Zootopia Wattpad Novels & Stories

Sun receives the pouting Sky, Sopha and the phoenix in the basket, but when Zog appears, a fascinated Gary is speechless. - You are so beautiful. – Gary finally says, with a broad smile. - I'm not beautiful. – Zog says – I'm majestic. Zog spins, showing all his grandeur to a happy Gary. He climbs onto Zog's back, and everyone starts to go back to the pack. Sophia turns to Sun and asks: - May I ask why you don't transport us to Gary's pack, like you did with the oasis? - How can I do this if I don't know where the pack is? – responds Sun in the form of a balloon.

- Sophia's Story "The Guardian is Mine and Not Yours" - Luna's Story

And when I survived, she threw me into the bear enclosure at the zoo. Though I had been a zookeeper for years, bears were wild, dangerous creatures. In a desperate bid for survival, I sacrificed one of my own hands to distract the bears and ran toward the emergency exit. But when I reached for my keys, they were gone. In that moment of terror, I realized that Zach had given them to Zayla. "Come on, Joey. Zayla's just curious about the animals. She's pregnant, so be more patient with her. Besides, most of the animals are gentle. It's not like she'll go near the dangerous ones."

Now, we had to pull him out of the flames. ​"Let's go," I said. ​JEROME’S POV ​The pod was vibrating. ​It started as a low murmur, then grew into a shout, and now it was a roar. ​Information travels faster in jail than on the internet. The word was out. The guards on the payroll—the ones who brought in the drugs, the phones, the food—were walking off the job. They were furious. They were unpaid. ​And when the guards leave... the animals take over the zoo.

Something they enjoyed exploiting. "Practice fields?" Micah asked, his voice loose. Ash nodded, his gaze sweeping over the hallway. It was wolf sniffing its quarry. His eyes rested on me. I tried to disappear, but that didn't work. He had found me. “Look what the wolf dragged in,” Zane Valez said, his signature smirk already in place. He was leaning against the wall, a picture of nonchalant cruelty. “Little Rhea Mooncrest, still clinging to those dusty books. What’s that you’re reading? ‘How to Get a Mate When No One Wants You’?”

He liked her company, she could tell by his rare smiles and the way his eyes lit up when she beamed at him. “Perhaps, I will take you with me when I leave here,” he said and Zoey’s smile faltered at the sadness that flickered in his eyes. She wanted to help him reunite with his pack and family. She didn’t know much about him yet, but she really wanted to help. Her lips pursed and she surged forward, holding the bars of his cell. “Perhaps, I could help you speak to mother. She will listen. But you must promise to apologize for what you have done and—“

Although you were all eager to read the next part, you patiently waited until I was able to write more. I’m happy with how Amber and Zach’s story came out. Their journey was full of heartache and challenges, but they remained strong through every tear and heartache, holding on to each other until they made it in the end. This makes it even more beautiful and meaningful. Their story ends, but the adventure continues as we move to Dark Wood Pack to join Alpha Kairo and Cassidy. It’s our midnight couple time to shine! And lastly, before we end, I would like to make a request. If you have time to spare, please leave a review for HEART OF A TRUE LUNA. I’d love to hear your thoughts. ❤️

It was nice to get him so worked out. “Just tell him you want our mate so he can stop sleeping with her Aiden.” My soft sentimental wolf said, and I sighed. “Do you think that is possible? Zion has found his mate, and he has not stopped sleeping with yours. Do you think if I tell him I want her he will stop?” he kept quiet. That’s what I thought.

My gut, which has made better choices lately than my brain, nodded. Another page talked about marking and the ceremony and the way a pack grows stronger when an Alpha and Luna are mated. Luna. I read it out loud in my head and it sounded ridiculous and heavy at the same time. Another forum thread insisted humans could be mates, whispered about rare clean turnings, about the Moon choosing across species when principles align. The word Moon kept popping up like a proper noun you were supposed to capitalize or else. Some of it was mythology. Some of it was bullshit. Some of it sounded like it had been written by someone whose knuckles still ached when it snowed. I scrolled until the words blurr

Mia started unpacking containers pad thai, spring rolls, mango sticky rice while Zoe paced my tiny living room like she was about to set it on fire. “Okay,” Zoe said, finally stopping. “Here’s the plan. I’ve got dirt. Real dirt. The kind that gets people traded. Remember when Coach said the rookie puked in the team bus after the Vegas trip? I’ve got the video. And the time half the guys got matching tattoos of a dick on their ass because they lost a bet? Timestamped. And don’t even get me started on the group chat from last season when they were ranking the WAGs . ”