Templeton The Rat Novels & Stories

Howard suddenly feel guilty as he knows how much important this situation. Harley patting Howard shoulder as he doesn’t blame him for this. Who doesn’t excited to finally gather together again as old man. “ We will find out this together, ” Harley said it to comfort Howard guilty feeling. It’s not a big deal. Just a little mistake. --- “ This gonna be the best reincarnation that we ever had. Our master will come back more stronger than before and no one can’t stop him, ” the man served his blood on the rectangle stone that had an ancient word and art on it. He laughing evil.

A tall and a short with wears cloak that covers their faces, and one wears a plague mask. "Doctor, the rats have grown larger since you feed them upon the mountainous corpse at the mountains." the shorter one in a cloak says. "But of course, every one of us has a role to play. Even in death, the Chief and his Hand will serve nutrients for my pets." the Doctor says as he places a rat the size of a cat on the table. The rat heard the Doctor whistling and followed her commands. She then commands the rat to attack the two other members at the table.

“Being bitten.” “Ah,” Thaelen rocked back on his heels, pleased to find there was a practical reason behind the seeming insanity of turning rats vampire. “I saw some,” he said. “In the tunnel that I collapsed. I was… intrigued. The humans fear the tunnels at night, due to the rats and snakes. I wondered how much control you had over the vampire rats.”

Not with his golden eyes boring into me, demanding loyalty above all. Thorne's voice cut through the silence, low and commanding. “I will be away for pack patrol from tomorrow and will be back the next day or in two days at most. I have informed her that I am assigning you to her, so this will be an avenue for you to find out. Can you do that? Can you find out in two days who it is?” I swallowed hard, my knees aching against the cold stone floor of the study. The room smelled of aged wood and the faint musk of his dominance, torches flickering shadows across the shelves of ancient tomes.

Hunting her will be like chasing his own tail and that is what the alpha in him despised. "I want a reading." She smiled and a small tent appeared. So small the point was to keep him out. "Let me guess you want to know about your fated? Okay. Speak to me my little earthlings (a butterfly flew to her ear as if it was saying something only she could understand.) Oh, my. My- she's a beautiful young thing, creative and fertile." "He is a beta. My mate is a beta and male there is no way he can be fertile."

A low growl erupted in his chest, “Let the poor thing eat before you cause her to pass out from pleasure,” Brandon said as he stretched his arms. “She slept like a rock once she got in bed.” They all chuckled a bit as we began fixing plates. After dinner, I saw a little bag from a store I had never heard of, so I asked, “What’s Angel’z Place?” The four of them smirked a bit while Brandon got up to grab the bag, “It’s a naughty adult store.” He told me, handing the bag to me. “We wanted to get you something, and we want you to use it tomorrow.” I opened the bag and felt heat rush to my cheeks.

Serving him his glass, I looked over at him. He had shining deep blackish eyes that spoke depth and darkness lik an ocean at night. His beautifully scary eyes caught me off guard. He was wearing a white shirt with his first few buttons undone, it was almost see-through as I could clearly see his entire hard-muscled body tattooed. All inked up till his neck. He had well-set raven black hair with each and every strand positioned backward, leaving a couple of them on his temple. Hot. He sat there as if he owned everything. With that aura of his screaming ‘fricking danger’, it was crystal clear he wasn’t one of these lusty old heads. Despite that, he was attractively handsome and seducingly hott

Gera protested as the sounds retreated, his attention still on the curious rat. “It is food, and its blood is liquid which you can drink.”” Thaelen replied watching as the rat paused to wash it’s face before following the wall to slip out of the bars. It would be back, and he would catch it then, he decided. “If food is not brought to you, we will be grateful for the rats.”

Although Terrence's mecha was taller, he couldn't see as far as Jodi could on a building. Jodi looked into the distance and froze. Since she wouldn't answer him, Terrence climbed onto a nearby building to get a better look himself. "Holy crap!" Terrence couldn't help but exclaim when he reached the rooftop. "What are those? Elephants?" Terrence looked at Jodi uncertainly. Jodi gave a slight nod. "What do we do? They're heading towards the rat swarm too!" Terrence said anxiously. The rats were troublesome enough, and now these monsters suddenly showed up.

I warned, my voice trembling slightly as I followed him towards the thickets. We crept forward, our eyes scanning the underbrush for any sign of movement. The sound grew louder, and I could feel my heart racing as I struggled to stay calm. Suddenly, Malcolm burst through the woods, his movements swift and purposeful. He pounced on the source of the noise, his steel-like fingers closing around a large, dirty rat. He held it up for us to see, its fur matted, its eyes glinting with a malevolent intelligence. "This," Malcolm said in a low, grim voice, "is what's been wreaking havoc."