Sunny Parappa Novels & Stories

SHAWN I stared at Mike’s contact name. He is my best friend, but he is also the new Alpha of the pack. Calling him right now feels like crossing a line. Either way, I press dial. "Shawn? Hey, man," Mike’s voice finally cuts through the line. "Everything okay? It's late." "No," I choke out. I press the heel of my palm into my forehead, trying to steady my breathing. "No, Mike, everything is completely messed up. Your uncle is out of his mind."

More tiny designs curled around one wrist. Unlike everyone else I'd met inside this place......She looked...Friendly.....Actually friendly. The moment our eyes met, her smile somehow grew even bigger. "Oh!"She beamed. "So you're awake!"I frowned. "...What?"She slapped a hand dramatically against her forehead. "Where are my manners?"She straightened proudly before extending her hand. "Hi!" "My name's Sunny." "I'm Level Two." "And before you ask......yes."She pointed at herself. "My parents had terrible taste in names."I stared at her and watched as she laughed.

Sunny is still trying to hide from Sana, how mean. I got close to them and said, "Sunny is a bloody gangster and he hides his identity from you, Sana." When I said this Sunny pushed me with his full force and I bump into the waiting chair. I feel like my lower rib bone is broken as its handle is made of steel and I scream in pain.

I have got my own shits to deal with. *

I really don’t know why this girl is here and because she’s Rain’s sister I bet she’s a wolf too. “Sunny—“ Rain stopped when she saw us. Sunny immediately turned to us and I saw how her eyes glittered when she saw Alqamar beside me. She run towards Alqamar, Rain tried to stop his sister but Sunny didn’t let her sister stop her. I sighed heavily when she snaked her arms around Alqamar again. I felt how everyone stared at me, watching my reaction. I was about to walked past them when all our eyes widened when we saw how Alqamar pushed Sunny away! Sunny fell on the ground! What the?

"Hahahaha. I'm sorry. Was that you? asking a favor from me? I thought you knew everything!" Andrew laughed at his words. Pia Drew stood there for a moment with her usual face but getting a little annoyed already. Andrew composed himself. "Okay. Sorry, it's just....it sounded like a joke. but okay what's the deal, Sunny?" "I'm paying you. I mean my dad will be paying you. Treat this as a tutorial." "Are you kidding me? how much are you gonna pay? a million?" "come on star boy, can't you give me a discount?"

His Beta, Sunny, tried to retaliate, but Dexter stopped him, his face beaming with a mischievous gleam. “Relax, my boy.” He said to his Beta before turning his attention back to Marcus. “I just wanna have a little discussion with your Alpha, Marcus. I swear, I mean no harm.” “As you can see, the Alpha isn't interested. In fact, your presence is driving us crazy. So please leave.” As soon as Marcus said that, Sunny surged forward to attack Marcus. “Don't you dare disrespect my Alpha.” Sunny bellowed. He tried to attack Marcus, but I was faster. I pushed him off Marcus, causing him to fall face flat on the ground.

“Sunny, please tell me what is it. If someone tries to bully you, then tell it to me. I will beat them all up for you.” I tapped Jared’s shoulders. “You really are so funny, Jared! Hahaha! You don’t have to worry about me, okay? I’m fine. And if anyone tries to bully me, you know I can fight for myself, right? I can just punch them right on their face!” “Sunny, I’m not kidding.” “And I’m not playing around too, Jared. I’m alright. I may seem like a total loser but I don’t just let someone step on me without getting a punch on the face.”

Saga’s voice echoed in her head. “Sunny, I am talking to you.” Pavel nudged Sunny’s hand, awakening her from her thoughts. “Mm, it is nothing. Don’t worry.” Sunny said; trying to leave once again but Pavel grabbed her shoulders and rolled over her, looking into her eyes; searching for sincerity. Frenzied, sunny looked back at him. “Didn’t you miss me at all?” Pavel asked pleadingly. “I did.” Sunny responded vapidly, giving her words no meaning.

Sunny looked at me with those beautiful big green eyes, praying I wouldn't put her to sleep. She was grateful that hers had inherited light, almost ash hair, courtesy of her father, as well as olive green eyes with blue flecks. At two years old, Sunny was not a very talkative child. I thought she was the legacy of her father, very little talkative. Randy was not a bad customer; a little eccentric, but he left a good tip. Unfortunately, one day we were lucky that the condom broke, which caused the accident called Sunny.