Candy Cat Poppy Playtime Novels & Stories

I was sitting on the edge of her bed, fingers combing through her hair, and I paused for half a second. Adrian laughed softly from the screen. “Technically, a play castle. But yes. A castle.” Poppy shrieked with joy, a betrayal of eardrums everywhere and a direct threat to every living thing within a two-house radius. “I knew it! I knew Daddy loves me the most in the whole world!” I patted her thigh. “Volume, little dictator.” “Sorry,” she said, sounding not even remotely sorry, then turned back to the screen. “Does it have towers? Is it pink? Is there a bridge? A place for horses? A room for CEO Barbie?”

— :)) Do you think? - Sure! Why is he so shy? I could come :))) - He probably thinks that you are too beautiful for him :( Send him to hell. — Let him check it ;) Everyone is a bit stiff… Maybe we can play? — Into what? - You'll see :) Kitty puts the clipboard aside, rummages through her backpack, and pulls out a regular deck of cards. Let's play guys? In "Fool". And that's boring. The rules are simple.

I continued my barrage of jokes, moving my body to face Poppy, “Wanna play sticks and talk?” “You had me at ‘Wanna’, girl.” Poppy replied, sticking out her fingers, as we engaged in an intense tournament of sticks, while talking about all of the different clothing combinations I could have. As I expected, Poppy annihilated me at sticks once again, and I didn’t win a single game. Thankfully, once Poppy and I had finished our very cathartic reminder of the good things in our life here, it was around lunch time, and we had gathered enough of a drive to actually get something to eat.

She dug into her pocket, pulled out a piece of Christmas candy, and stretched up on tiptoe to feed it to Nicole. "Here." It wouldn't feel like Christmas without candy. Nicole hadn't eaten one since childhood. Back then, getting even a single piece of candy was enough to make her happy for days. "Thanks, Poppy." Not just Nicole. Cola got one, too. Actually, he got an extra piece secretly tucked into his handsome little suit jacket. After lunch, Jeremy and Hughie got bored and suggested playing cards. Hughie and Beatrice teamed up together while Poppy dragged Zeph over to sit beside Nicole. Meanwhile, the sneaky dog kept wandering over to peek at everyone else's hands before trotting back to w

He sees a blue teddy bear that looks like it has glitter on it and he shows it to Bright. "Oh that is beautiful, darling." "For papa." "For me? You are so sweet, Leo. Shall we make one for your baby sister too?" "Yeah!" Bright smiles and lets Leo pick out a purple puppy for Pandora. While Leo is distracted, the the man picks out a light yellow cat to make for the boy. They decide to do a voice pack for Pandora's and they both say "We love you, Pandora." into the recording box. As Leo gets distracted by looking at clothes for Bright bear, the other man records an

Every person who had underestimated me. I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. They won’t see me coming. And then my phone buzzed, an unknown number. “Tonight, the first move begins,” a text read. I looked up, heart racing. The city lights outside reflected in my window, painting streaks of red and gold. Adrian was right. This was war. And I was already in it. The thought made my pulse race, fear, excitement, and something else I didn’t dare name. I was no longer just Nora Vaughn, the obedient daughter. I was a player. And Adrian Cole… he was both my ally and my storm.

I just didn't like the girls on the side who were acting giddy and trying to get his attention. "Did you fall for me?" he asked me when he finished the dance game. He immediately approached me and even winked. I just bit my lip and then kissed his cheek. Next, he pulled me to something called a "claw machine" where you get a prize or gift inside using a claw. "I’m good at this, Poppy. I’ll get all of these if you want."

she says with a big pout, she pushed one of the chairs closer to the counter, she climbed on top of it and tried to get the candy, she wanted all the candy she could reach. "Come down," I say to her worried about her, but she climbed down real slow and got off the chair, leaving it in place, taking the candy my hand, and dragging us back to our playroom. Daddy hasn't come to check on me yet, that's the best part about being a big boy, I get to spend more time with Ari, I get to roam free until lunch. We aren't really supposed to leave our playroom, unless if it's to get one of her dads or my daddy, but we're being rule-breaker today.

♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️♣️ >>> LUCY POV <<< It was nighttime in the city, but some people were still scuttling around —It was 6:29 PM. Meanwhile, in a well-known bar in the city... Some people are inside the bar and hip-hop music was screeching in the atmosphere. I was sitting on a chair and Poppy was seating opposite me and we were both having a few discussions with each other, while at the same time having two bottles of vodka drinks together.

I deliberately wore a long white silk dress—his favorite—and put on light makeup. "Why are you in such a good mood today?" he asked, pulling my chair out for me. I smiled. "Because today is our one-year anniversary." He froze for a moment, a flicker of panic flashing in his eyes. He'd forgotten. Or rather, the man currently playing the role of "Dante" had no idea that today was "our" anniversary. That detail was something only I and the real Dante knew. But I didn't call him out on it. I pulled a beautifully wrapped velvet box from my bag. "Happy anniversary, Dante."