Ellie Stickmin Novels & Stories

Tyler lay curled up on the bath mat like the fluffy little lifeguard he thought he was, supervising the situation. “So,” Ellie said, drawing out the word as she adjusted her bun and reached for a chocolate truffle from the side table, “are you doing this for the clout or for a certain sexy, stage-hogging, guitar-thrusting someone?” I laughed into my wineglass. “It’s not clout if it’s accidental. And he’s more of a mic-hogger, thank you very much.” Ellie smirked, her mask pulling at the corners of her mouth. “So that’s a yes to the sexy someone?”

That thin pen made me wonder how she'd cope with a much bigger log. Looking at her pout her lips as she sucked on the pen was so distracting, I accidentally dropped the clicker I was using to flip through the slides on display. I lean under the table to pick it up and in front of me, squeezed into a black mini skirt, I find Ellie's incredibly long legs, spread wide, no panties on. Upon guessing I was watching her, she spread her legs even wider and started fingering herself. I had to mentally pull myself together if I intended to keep my job. I quickly pick the clicker beside me and straighten up, cracking a small joke to get the vibes back onboard.

She hissed when a watermelon dropped without getting sliced in a game, "It's okay...wait..get that there" he hurried, pointing at a fruit and like a smart child she swiped on the banana before it fell unattended. As a token of appreciation he landed a quick kiss on her cheek, encouraging the little fruit cutter. "It tingles" she giggled, turning her head sideways to get rid of the fluttery feeling of his beard pricking.

Liam looked over at his elbow and saw he had scratched it as little blood was licking out from the wound. “Elliot your hand is bleeding”Liam pointed out covering his mouth.Elliot sneered and reached to lick his elbow was unable too. Liam stared at Elliot in disbelief,he couldn’t believe it was trying to lick his own elbow. “Eww Elliot that’s disgusting”Liam made a puke face but Elliot ignored him and tried licking his elbow but couldn’t. “It’s impossible dumbo”Liam giggles before running away as Elliot chases after him. “Get back here Liam,how dare you call me a dumbo!”Elliot barks trying to catch up to Liam,but couldn’t as Liam was faster than him.

She raised an eyebrow confusedly at me, and I slowly remembered that I was supposed to answer her question. “Oh, sorry,” I said quietly. “I’m not really paying attention.” “Me neither,” she whispered. “I just want to have the page open so I look like I know what I’m doing.” We both laughed at that, causing Mr Kramer to glare pointedly in our direction. "Hi, I'm Solimar," she said, holding out her hand. "I’m the exchange student from Puerto Rico." I shook her hand softly and said, "I’m Ellie. Nice to meet you."

Five Days Earlier I am sitting in my chair finishing my homework. Having a single room is great, but sometimes, like tonight, it’s lonely. I’m glad I got to move into the pack house, but I miss being at home with mom and dad. My name is Elenor Charlotte Miner, but most people just call me Ellie. I am seventeen years old, a senior in high school, and I am a werewolf. I am a pretty typical teenage girl, except for my healing abilities and strength.

"Hi, ako si Austin. Fan ka rin ba ni Megas?" Inipit ni Ellie ang lock sa likod ng tenga niya. Kinuha niya ang palad ng bata at bahagyang pinisil. Pagkatapos ay binawi niya ang kanyang kamay at pinagdikit ang kanyang mga kamao, tulad ng gagawin ng cartoon hero ni Austin. Kinindatan siya nito. "Hi, ako si Ellie. At pakiramdam ko, magiging mabuting magkaibigan tayo."

Joseph smirked and teased, "That day, the child you were holding in your arms was named Lucas Sinclair. He was a child star, and his stage name in the entertainment industry was 'Little Spark'." Little Spark was a stray kitten that lived on the streets. He wandered from place to place, searching for food and shelter. Despite his small size, he had a spark of determination in his eyes. He faced many challenges and obstacles, but he never gave up. He fought for survival every day, relying on his instincts and resilience. Little Spark's life was tough, but he never lost hope. He dreamed of finding a loving home and a family who would care for him. Elianna immediately realized and broke out in a

“Now, I’m Millie. Oh, drat. I already said that.” “It’s okay. I’m Elle.” Millie beamed at her. “I know. You’re Drake and Gomez’s. Which is freaking awesome! Spike now owes me fifty bucks, which I’m going to spend at that new Little store in town. They have the best dinosaur stuff.” It surprised Elle that she was so open about being a Little. Then again, maybe it shouldn’t. Millie seemed very secure in who she was. And why wouldn’t she be when she was absolutely rocking it?

“Daddy, can we come again tomorrow?” I squeezed her hand, smiling. “If your mom says it’s okay, I’d love to.” Emma glanced at Stella, who smiled softly and nodded. Eli, never content to stay in one place, ran ahead, circling back, spinning, tumbling through the grass. He paused to pick up a stick, then waved it like a sword, declaring himself the “protector of the family.” I saluted him, and he grinned, his teeth bright in the fading light.