Toy Bonnie Novels & Stories

I was not certain how the mate-bond felt with humans, but it seemed like she could sense something. “Bonnie, this is Tyree. He’s one of our best warriors. Bonnie is part of the tour from the coven,” I said to them both. Her blush was endearing. I remembered when I was first in front of Kade. The entire room fell away until only he remained. ‘I’m not certain if she knows about mates,’ I told him. “It’s very nice to meet you, Bonnie. Who is this precious angel?” he asked, smiling down at the baby girl.

“It feels …” “Weird.” Bonnie supplied and Jolene laughed as she agreed. “Squish it, play with it, roll it on your table. Have fun with it.” “This is therapy?” “Ehhh.” Bonnie shrugged again. “It’s more of a way to help break up your day. Daytime TV is not all that great.” “I like Wayne Brady.” “He ain’t bad to look at either.” Bonnie grinned and Jolene laughed. “I’m married, not dead. I window shop all the time. You should meet Colleens’ new intern. Tasty.”

Hunters are rare these days, but other shifter species now and again come along to kill wolves. Bonnie’s father couldn’t take the pain of losing his mate, so he killed himself in front of his small child. Bonnie was alone with the corpse for three days. Goddess, I can’t even imagine what that did to this little girls mind. It’s no wonder her development is delayed. I bathe Bonnie, then dress her in a blue summer dress with matching sandals on her feet. I then put pigtails in her hair and laugh when she does. Bonnie often laughs for no reason, and it always makes me happy to see her smile.

Bonnie “This time, we’re going to go underwater,” Bonnie told Tyson. “You can totally do this.” Tyson looked unconvinced. “Can we wait for Dylan?” “Sure,” she replied with a shrug. “Or you can show him a new trick when he gets here.”

Bonnie's already cracked canthus and gnashing her teeth. "Done? Can you die after that?" Madman looked up and smiled. "Sorry, I'm afraid not." After she says this, he suddenly throws something at her. Bonnie sees a flash of light and shoots it with her gun. She never expected that it was two pairs of gloves tied up with two beakers inside, making a boomerang. Ignoring the pain in her hand, Bonnie tries to pick it up, but Madman is ready to pick it up faster than she can, twisting her back to the ground.

Logan Reynolds I’m halfway through a proposal draft when I hear the familiar knock—three sharp raps. Only one person knocks like that. “Come in,” I call, already knowing. Bonnie pushes the door open like she owns the place. She’s in ripped jeans, her denim jacket slung over one shoulder, sunglasses perched on her head even though she’s inside. “Well, well,” she smirks, stepping in and letting the door fall shut behind her. “Big man behind the desk. You know, you used to build Lego cities on the floor.”

[CAIUS' HOUSE] Caius sat on the sofa reading from the newspaper about the Hell Devils' new attack and the death of the Viren's. Lorraine was staring at something on her phone. Bonnie barged in and stood in front of her father. She crossed her arms over her chest. "Dad, who's Ixora Castellan?" Bonnie asked. Caius sighed and dropped the newspaper, but he ignored her. "I'm talking to you, Dad," she snapped.