Cera Littlefoot Novels & Stories

it will be difficult to travel with little girl like ceri ceri:- father don't need your kindness, I know you want to steal my father, that the sole reason for your kindness, you all are same you all seek benefits but daddy is not like you velliam look into her eyes, she get back ro her sense, she start crying and run away larance:- I am sorry for hurting her feeling velliam:- I am sorry and thanks for your concern. but I can't take your help I have to explore my destiny with my little lady

Kiara’s POV I ignored his question, stomping over to my bed and dragging his sneaker-covered foot off my sheets. “Caden!” I growled and he raised his hands in surrender. “Sorry! Sorry! I was worried!” I rolled my eyes. “And that’s why your dirty shoes just HAD to be on my bed?” His smile was sheepish. “Well, I had to be comfortable while waiting for you. Do you know the lies I had to come up with to get the Luna off your tail? You would’ve been wolf-kebab by now if not for me!”

The trees grew thicker as they entered the forest, Dera kept her eyes forward the entire time, speaking only when necessary to guide the driver. Elaina’s heart beat steadily. With every turn of the wheels, they were getting closer; closer to answers, to truth, to whatever fate had been circling her since this journey began. After nearly an hour, the wagon slowed and Dera said quietly, “We walk from here,” They climbed down and followed her along a narrow trail half-hidden by bushes. Birds scattered as they approached a clearing. And there it stood, a small cottage. It was simple and quiet with smoke rising gently from its chimney.

Carl waited outside the infirmary door, leaning against the wall, arms crossed. When Mira stepped out, he didn’t say anything right away. He just looked at her, studying her face, reading her posture. “You look like you went through ten simulations and a memory wipe,” he said softly. She shrugged. “Felt like that, yeah.” Carl reached into his pocket and pulled out a small device—a tiny silver pendant he’d forged in the academy's fabricator. It was shaped like a mirror, but shattered down the center. Mira raised an eyebrow. “Cute.”

My first sleepover at Liam's good lord I can't wait! After many episodes of Peppa pig and way too much pizza and chocolate buttons, Bella is fasto. While Liam takes her into his room to put her in her travel cot he bought her I stand by his huge living room window, the view is incredible, you can see the city from here, lit up by street lights and the stars.

7 years ago One afternoon, little Sophia was playing on her front porch. Her hands were playing with two Tedy Bear dolls by herself. One doll looked shabby, while the other looked brand new. Her innocent face was beaming with happiness, because this morning Jerry, her new neighbor, gave her a new doll. Little Sophia was very happy to get to know her new neighbor, because the middle-aged man loved her like her own daughter. "Sophia! That doll is mine!" Sophia's smile faded when her new doll was snatched by someone.

That girl was gone now, replaced by someone she barely recognized. A sliver of moonlight filtered through the small, barred window high up on the wall, casting a faint glow across the floor. Isabella stared at it, focusing on the light as if it could somehow guide her out of the darkness she had fallen into. But the light didn’t offer any answers. It only reminded her of how far she had fallen.

Laura tells me through the mind link. As we cautiously peer around the corner, our eyes land on the room where the little ones are hidden. With a mix of anticipation and concern, we tread softly towards the door, our senses heightened by the overwhelming distress emanating from within. Gazing upwards, we spot a door lever and instinctively leap up, using our paws to pull it down. The door responds with a slow, eerie creak, causing us to momentarily freeze in our tracks, our hearts pounding. However, the desperate cries of the young omegas spur us into action, propelling us forward into the room.

I wipe my tear drop and get up , Amelia said it's okay to cry as long as you get back up, As I try to get up I feel a cracking sound on my leg What the actual fuck!!! , A bone crushing pain takes over my entire body it feels like I am going to die, I scream and I hear a voice saying "calm down Naya , relax let it happen naturally ' I try to calm down When I open my eyes I look at my hands and there are paws , woah looks like I got my wolf I close my eyes and try to picture her according to the stories I have heard.

She was another wolf with and interesting hair pattern, a mix of deep and redish browns. "You weren't half bad yourself" I replied. "Yeah, I almost got the pin the tail on the wolf game back up and running by substituting the tail with a saftey pin I had on me and a bunch of leaves." "Innovative" I remarked. Was a Luna supposed to be innovative? My mom hadn't mentioned that one. "Yes, well it only lasted one round before the pups thought it made the wolf look like it was pooping and they spent the rest of the time rolling around laughting until they cried."