Novelas y relatos de Zootropolis

She resigned from continuing her story. “What’s his name? The firstborn?” “Igor ... the white psycho we call him ... because he bleached his hair almost white ... Enzo’s girls are terrified of him ... it’s good that I’m Enzo’s favorite girl, he wouldn’t let me go there ... I heard they drugged the girls before they gang banged them, they kept them on the boat all night ... they woke up bloody and sore in many places ... animals.” “They sound barbaric ... do you know anything about their business?”

] I rolled my eyes, wondering, ‘Thor the Tiger, is that really the plan? [That’s not right! You can’t bite the hand that feeds you. The one who ought to die is the zoo director. He ate my sister!] Suzy the Peacock squawked in a panic.

It was Jasmine who heard the whispers first, and with growing concern, she rushed to her mother's room. "Mother, wake up!" Jasmine cried, shaking Elizabeth gently. "You need to hear this." Elizabeth stirred from her sleep, her eyes clouded with drowsiness. "What is it, Jasmine? What's going on?" Jasmine's voice trembled as she tried to convey the shocking news. "Mother, there's been an attack. The rogue werewolves... They've kidnapped Alpha Andrew and Luna Elvie." The words hung in the air, heavy and unbearable. Elizabeth's eyes widened with shock, and her hand flew to her chest, clutching at her nightgown. She felt her legs weaken, and she might have collapsed if not for the swift action of

"Let's go. Never seen that kind of performance before." … When I arrived at the center, I realized my life had been dull until this moment. The center, like its name suggested, was filled with all kinds of beastfolk. Adorable rabbits, seductive foxes, imposing wolf-dogs, outgoing and cheerful puppies, and more. This was heaven. The beastfolk were performing on the stage with all they had, showing off their charm as best as they could. The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money.

“Can we watch Toaster Ninjas? Please, daddy!” Alec smiled. “What's that?” “It's a cool animation where kitchen appliances turn into ninjas at night and battle crumbs,” Nathaniel explained. “I want Princess Power Squad,” Eloise pouted. “It's more fun. Princesses use their friendship and elemental powers to save their kingdom.” “That's boring,” Damian drawled and turned to Alec. “You'll love Captain Zog and the Moon Monkeys, Daddy. A space captain and his monkey crew fight space pirates and eat cosmic bananas.”

Marble watched the chaos with the bored face of an aristocrat. “Why are they calmer than me?” I muttered. “Because nobody’s stopping them from eating gelato,” Zane shot back. Ash and Zoe started yelling over each other about their plans: chasing Nonno’s chickens in the village, eating every gelato flavor, making Zio Zake play robots, and how Ash was going to show Zoe how to “shake a chicken butt.” Of course the cats made the list too. “Pepper’s gonna guard the chickens,” Ash explained. “Marble’s the king. Spaghetti’s the snake. Mozza’s the cheese.”

Julius chuckled, pulling Aria into his lap. Scooting Caden closer, he held out his phone, snapping a picture of the trio on the bench with their Icees. Once the twins gave thumbs up for the picture, he sent it to his brother, picturing the smile that was sure to grace March’s face when he received it and no doubt pass it on to Rose. “Where shall we go next?” “Lions!” Aria shouted. “Giraffes!” Caden said just as loudly. “Well, luckily, those are on the same continent,” Julius laughed. The zoo organized its animals according to origin, so animals that could be found on the same continent were generally located near each other.

"We'll do whatever you want Bella." It's raining slowly. The sound of the wolf roaring made Jessy even more scared. He saw two wolves approaching him with their tongues sticking out like hunger. "Help! Somebody, help me untie this rope. Help." Jessy shouted for help while the two wolves came closer to her and smelled Jessy's body odor. As Jessy's and the wolf's eyes met, one wolf lay in front of Jessy to guard the girl and the other tried to bite the rope that bound her hands.

Standing out was Polaris, the northern star, the star his pack had been named after. "How do you feel, brother?" Kane asked, coming closer. Seeing how Alpha Zane had addressed him by his name, he knew he didn't have to keep the hierarchical distance. "Light," Alpha Zane answered, stretching his neck. He flipped his legs over the bed, his feet balancing on the floor as he stood to his full height. "In a good way or a bad way?" Kane asked, humor in his eyes from seeing Alpha Zane's obvious lack of his wolf. "In a way that I know I should go get my mate immediately. Get everything ready."

The forgotten hose rolls across the concrete, spurting water. “The hell is this?” Big Jim asks, more amused than angry. Trent and Carrie, of course, know exactly what this is. All these furries had to do was look up the pizza restaurant’s address. The weapons suggest they’re not here to order an extra-large Gut Bomb and a side order of garlic knots. No fool, Carrie ducks behind her car. Trent stands frozen between Big Jim and the Mountain. Angry Fox strides forward, raising the rifle again, yelling muffled gibberish.