Apple Jacks Pony Novels & Stories

"We talked about this. You can't just demand presents from people." "Sorry, Mommy." But the girl didn't look sorry at all. She just kept staring at me, expectant. I crouched down to her level. "I did, yeah. But you're going to have to guess what it is." "Is it a unicorn?" "Better." She frowned, thinking. "A real horse?" "Close." "A PONY?" She clapped her hands, eyes shining. "DID YOU BRING ME A PONY?" Jamie laughed beside me—a real laugh, the kind that crinkled her eyes and softened her whole face. "Lily, if he gave you a pony, your mom would kill him on the spot."

"It's so pretty." Alec nudged me. "Now open mine." I carefully unwrapped Alec's gift. Inside was an intricately carved wooden knight chess piece about ten inches tall. From what I could tell, it was Aspen and Cedar. The mane and smaller detailers were red, while the body was white. The craftsmanship was stunning, each detail perfectly rendered. It looked like a real horse. I gasped, biting my lip to hold back the tears. Kris laughed, "Alec here did little else while we were on break. He was going to make sure he got it right."

Jake’s jaw tightened slightly, but he said nothing, waiting for Joseph to continue. “That’s why we’ve decided,” Joseph said, gesturing to Tammy, “that Tammy will take on the role of Luna. She’s strong, capable, and comes from a respected lineage. She’s the perfect choice to lead this pack alongside you.” Tammy smiled and stood, smoothing out her dress. “It’s an honor, Alpha,” she said sweetly. “I know it’s sudden, but I believe we can do great things together.” Jake stared at her for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Then he let out a long, exasperated sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose.

They hired workers and experts to maintain their horses’ health, including diet, grooming, and performance. The damn horse stable was bigger than my apartment. From the bottom of each stall hinged door was made of wood with bars attached in elegantly U-shaped allowing the head of the horse to move freely. It had windows and fans for ventilation and didn’t even smell disgusting at all. There were saddles, stirrups, headgear, halters, and bridles hung on its corner. “That’s Applejack, Bianca’s horse.” Bob pointed to the horse with a tall and slim figure. He said it was a thoroughbred and one of the most expensive horses that originated from England.

Storm didn’t walk in carried like something fragile. He marched through the doors holding his favorite wolf plushie by one ear, eyes enormous, awe rolling through him like thunder. “Appy birfday, Stom!” the toddlers chorused — some lisping, some yelling it like a war cry. The courtyard outside had been turned into a miniature fair. Real pony rides circled under strings of glowing lanterns, each pony braided in ribbons and bells. A shining carousel turned slow and proud near the orchard fence — Ryker’s gift, something he’d sworn was “temporary,” though everyone already knew it wasn’t going anywhere.

He asked. "No." I felt his fingers run through my scalp and gather my hair in his fist as he tied it up in a high ponytail. "Riley?" He started again. "What?" "Would you mind if I kissed that little black mole on your back?" Jack was acting insane but the sexual tension was too much and my knees were having a hard time keeping me standing. "Only if you don't bite me."

Carolina said childishly as she smeared the butter on her small mouth, "Mommy and Jeremy are right in everything they say. Daddy, what about that ponies you promised to buy for me last night? When can I see them? I want to be friends with them. " Looking at this little glutton, Bernard could only silently take a tissue and wipe off the cream on his daughter's mouth. "Don't worry, I'll get Corbin to buy it for you today, but are you sure you want to become friends with the pony?" Bernard was suddenly worried about his daughter's IQ. "Yeah, Mommy said that the little animals are also our good friends, we have to love and protect them. When the pony comes back, I will go feed it grass every day

She turned to me and offer me a seat. I sat down tiredly. " Would you like any drink ? " She asked and i shook my head. After fifteen minutes i heard the sound of a car, i quickly stood up to see who it is. I smile happily, it's jack. He seems so different today, he wore a Black tailored suit with discreet touches of gold at his cuffs. I smile, everything about Jack practically scream of wealth. He stepped inside and waited exchanging glances between me and his sister. " What's going on ? " He asked me faintly.

so adorable. “Fine~,” Jack said then climbed on the bike, it was the latest version being sold and if ‘Dina’ still had her memories she would have even truly stunned by its futuristic designs, even her most talented teacher at school probably wouldn’t be able to pull out building it. Jerry grinned in satisfaction and Jack swore he saw cat ears on his head, hoisting himself up in front of the bike Jerry sat down. “Woopie!! Hey Jack, I like how you’re hugging me but am supporting your whole weight, and holy you’re heavy!” Jerry shouted with a red face due to the wind as they drove off.

Jeremy tried to appease the beast by retrieving an apple for the horse from his saddlebag. He held the apple out, but after giving the Granny Smith a tentative sniff, Silver nudged the apple out of Jeremy’s hand with a distasteful grumble, knocking it to the ground. Jeremy frowned. “You’re damn wasteful, Silver.” Apparently, nothing but Honeycrisp would do for the equine prima donna.