Dan Vs Pinkie Pie Novels & Stories

I Wanna go train with you and Dantzler again! Mother of the home: Dayna! Sit down and prepare to make the spiritual offering for the creatures that have given their lives for our meal today! Dayna: (A short Girl with beautiful pink eyes, cold black hair coming down to only her ears, and a very thin frame. But muscular nonetheless, She rolled her eye at her mother's words and groaned out loud as she retorts with) Mooom you can speak common like the rest of the universe! Just say let's pray!

I tie my hair up into a loose bun, roll my sleeves, and scan the pantry. Flour. Eggs. Milk. A few strawberries left from the crate I didn’t finish last night. Perfect. I start whisking the batter. The smell of pancakes fills the air. I flip the last pancake onto a plate when I hear a low voice behind me. “What are you smiling about?” I almost drop the spatula. Dante’s leaning against the doorway with his shirt sleeves rolled up. The top two buttons are undone and his hair is still damp from a shower. There’s a shadow of amusement in his eyes and I know it’s the kind that usually means trouble.

Danas looked back to see who was greeting her. "Ah, it's you, Dav." A short-haired girl with neatly arranged bangs, coupled with pink lipstick on her lips, made her face look beautiful. Davina Rahwani—her best friend. "Of course it is," the girl responded while patting Danas's shoulder. "Ouch..." she winced. "W-what's wrong? Why're you wincing?" "N-nothing's wrong," Danas answered, trying to hide the fact that her body had bruises on it.

Danzel commanded, which the girl obeyed. The two of them moved in harmony. Danzel silently took in the details of the girl's beautiful face to store in his memory. "Can I eat the tourteire now?" asked Lucia shyly. The pie with beef filling made Lucia overcome her shyness. "Of course." Danzel picked up the pie for Lucia. "Do you want me to feed you?" Danzel's offer was immediately met with a shake of the head by Lucia. "I can do it myself," Lucia replied, munching on the tortiere right away.

But before anyone could ask a gloating Portia what the meeting was all about, the door to the meeting room slammed open. And in stormed Daniel Winters. His eyes narrowed to slits as he made his way in, ignoring everyone who greeted him. Portia cocked her head and puckered her bright pink sausage lips. Of late, the lady was obsessed with the colour pink. She had on an extremely revealing pink bodycon dress that barely covered her augmented breasts, eye blinding pink nail extensions and a shocking pink Hermes Birkin handbag that house her little pup, who, no surprise had dyed pink ears.

He added with a grimace. What the… Crazy Crows! Who the hell said that?! “Dan, that guy is a neat-freak! He made me sanitise my hands before I ate an ice-cream. It wasn’t like I was going to touch the ice-cream but he still made me do it.” I told him. “Besides, he never had a dog!” I added. There was silence as Dan and Paige blinked at me. Did my words come out more intensely than intended? Eh! Who cares?

He muttered to himself, adoration clear in his eyes. I cleared my throat to response, but stopped upon hearing the door open. Danny walked in the door with two pink oven gloves, on his hand and a grin on his face. "Pecan pie, anyone?" He asked excitedly, completely ignoring the fact that I was sat on Aaron. Sometimes, I tend to forget that he is deemed as a 'player'. I laughed internally at the thought. Yes, Danny was attractive. But, to see him as something other than a cute little manchild was far beyond my reach of thinking.

she said nervously. “Dude, I love Pikachu and Grumpy Bear,” Asher smiled hugely. “I don’t know the other ones sorry, but I think it’s cool you have a dragon.” “That Spite,” She smiled shyly. “That’s Twilight Sparkle’s little dragon buddy Spike,” Jasmine smiled as she came into the room with a couple of backpacks. “I just need to get the meds from the kitchen, and I think we have everything for the night. Clothes, toothbrushes, brushes, her blanket…” She trailed off thinking. “Oh, I need to get her favorite cup also. Sweetie, why don’t you give me all your buddies and go get a couple of your movies? Daemon, Asher, and Lucian don’t have your movies at their place.”

It took a ridiculous amount of control to keep my eyes trained on his face instead of taking in the way that his jeans and t-shirt looked to barely contain his muscles. Thea gave me an extra boost of resolve, which helped. “Piper wanted some of my specialty mint chocolate chip cookies. I had all of the ingredients except for the peppermint extract.” I readied myself for the mockery that seemed to be his mother tongue. At least when it concerned me. “She’s lucky to have someone who loves her as much as you do,” Alpha Dane said, catching me off-guard. There was something in his gaze that sent butterflies fluttering through me. Ugh. My body was a traitorous bitch.

he exclaimed, his wild curls bouncing as he jumped up and down. “Pancakes it is!” I replied with a grin. “How about we make them together?” Daniella peeked around the corner, her big brown eyes lighting up. “Can I help too?” “Of course! You can be the official sprinkle supervisor!” I laughed, feeling my heart swell with joy. “Yay!” Daniella squealed, darting into the kitchen. As I watched the kids rummage through the pantry for pancake mix, my phone buzzed again.