Zootopia 2 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I was upset for different reasons, but I decided a sleepover would cheer us both up. We were lying down on her bed, looking at nothing in particular. Neither one of us spoke. Occasionally, her mother would come in to check on us, but even then, Zira didn’t say anything. Since I’ve known her, she’s never been this quiet. I thought she was asleep for a moment, but I could tell by her breathing that she was wide awake. "What if my mate died during the rogue attack four years ago," she said, breaking the silence, "What if I don’t qualify for a second chance mate? What do I do then?"

' Zia's thought while scanning their surrounding. 'I know I can use all the knowledge I gained while traveling on this strange world. Maybe a God will decent and give us his power or... a system will just puff from nowhere and saying "Congratulations on your level-up" and that will be awesome' she thought. "Hippy-hop! Time to go back, my little cute brother," Zia said while smiling. "Yes yes, we must report this incident and after that, it's time to rest," he rolled his eyes. The twins fixed their clothes and prepared to go back.

Sounded like a lion or cheetah. “The animals are being transfer to a zoo.” Maverick turned his head around as he kept walking. “Is that the story?” I asked, lifting an eyebrow at him. His stupid smirk filled his face as he kept walking. I was so engrossed by the scene in front of me that I didn’t even realize Flint wasn’t a wolf anymore but a full grown man, holding Cynthia. “Let’s take you down to a…room.” Maverick said as he started walking up a very sketchy wooden bridge. It connected the dock to the boat but the side to side wobbles didn’t give me much reassurance.

I didn't care if he had his watch but I'm showing him mine. "I get it you're late but this is not something I could jump into telling you. Just like that" he said bobbing his head like it was the best thing for me. Meanwhile, the best thing for me was that I went back home without Dad noticing. "What!?" I yelled. "I'mma chicken out? You and I know I don't do that" "Okay... fine" "You're a werewolf" ############################# Zara's POV

I stiffen, my face turning deathly pale as I crane my neck toward the shadows. Jabari is still fast asleep, drool trailing from the corner of his lip, his little claws twitching in the air. "Daddy... my paws are going to marry Zanele... and claim her as my pack mate! You better treat her like a queen... she is going to be your daughter-in-law... heh..." A soft, dreamy giggle bubbles up from the pup, and his sleeping form shifts against the seat. My entire body goes limp with relief. Thank the Moon Goddess, it is just a dream.

“It was the only way to keep you — and everyone else — alive.” --- Lucas He stepped inside, arms folded. “Do you remember the tree splitting? The animals scattering? The ground breaking under us? Because I do. That wasn’t just power, Racheal. That was a predator taking over.” She glared at him. “Maybe if either of you trusted me enough to explain what’s happening, I wouldn’t be so dangerous.” Lucas’s jaw tightened. “Trust goes both ways.” Her laugh was sharp, humorless. “Says the man who’s spent weeks playing puppet master.”

Violet screamed and even threw her legs, however, the guard laughed at her futile attempts. " You are in the deepest part of the dungeons. Chances of your screams being heard is very slim. I suggest you cooperate with us." A snake of trepidation slithered around Violet's body. She froze as her mind flooded with images of Kiara. They were best friends. Kiara trusted her like a sister. As for Ben, she found out he was her mate just a few hours ago. How could she trust him and throw Violet into the dungeons without listening to her side of the story? Their bond wasn't so weak. They understood each other even if their thoughts weren't verbalized.

The mating bond hummed between them, a constant reminder of their connection, their love, their unbreakable commitment to each other. They had faced their fears, overcome their doubts, and found in each other the love they had both been searching for. Whatever challenges lay ahead—Zeta's revenge, the rogue threats, the dangers that came with Zora's healing abilities—they would face them together. As they drifted off to sleep in each other's arms, both Trent and Zora knew that their lives had irrevocably changed. They were no longer two separate beings struggling alone—they were mates, bonded by blood and love and the ancient magic that connected all wolves to their destined partners.

But she was happy with him. That was what he feared the most. He knew one day, she would see Zeus beside him. And that day, she would hate Zaric. But he was glad that she didn't hate him. He knew it was because of Zeus. "Now! Let's promise one thing. I know Zeus will not listen to me. You are not allowed in the bathroom anymore. Well! Actually when I am in the bathroom, you are not allowed inside. Now that I know you are not just some ordinary wolf, I don't want you to be around me while I am naked." Dabria spoke to Zaric in a low tone. Hoping he would listen to her. Both Zaric and Zeus growled inside as they heard her.

“What if it wasn’t a dream? What if that really is my future mate? What if she doesn’t want me because I’m not a witch?” One thing that we had seen early on was that Zion was wise beyond his years. This right here was proof of that. What nine-year-old contemplates the potential pitfalls of an interspecies mating? My son, that was who. I put my arm around his shoulders and pulled him against me, hoping that it would provide him with some comfort because I could see how much these questions were weighing on him.