For Littles Novels & Stories

"Dig in!" Felix, still rubbing the sleep from his eyes, mumbled a sleepy "Morning, Mom," as he reached for the maple syrup. Luna, always the early riser, greeted me with a bright "Good morning, Mama!" and dug into her cereal. Gina, being only four years old, remained quiet but couldn't help but giggle at the sound of her siblings chatting away.

he says in a sad voice, I get what he means if this place wasn't kink-friendly we'll all have to hide a big part of ourselves behind closed doors. I once read a story, it's called littles academy, a world where everyone is either sub or dom, and littles are regular and real things, I loved that book and the author is awesome. But sadly outside of this company walls showing my little self would be a big mistake people would judge and talk badly about you.

There were neat, small sticky notes poking out from almost every single chapter. I opened to the first marked page. In Maverick’s handwriting, there was a note that read: “Does page 14 mean the data moves faster if you shorten the string? Let me know if I got that right.” I stared at the note, my heart feeling so light that I felt like a teenager again. I looked up at him, completely stunned. "Maverick... did you buy a coding textbook?"

Silent. By one-thirty the apartment felt too small. The walls pressed in. I bundled the kids into coats—Shayla chattering about wanting to see “guitar man” again, Lucas clutching his dinosaur, Aiden gnawing on a teething ring—and we went for a walk. Not to the playground. Just around the block. Fresh air. Distraction.

The kids giggled every time one of the Horts cracked a joke or made a funny face, while Dominic sat quietly, one arm draped protectively around Winnie’s shoulders. The Horts led Elara and Finn through glowing forests, across rivers that sparkled, and into caves filled with shining gems. Each adventure brought new challenges that required the siblings to solve riddles or help others along the way. The visuals were whimsical, and the storyline, full of small lessons about kindness and hope, kept Lila captivated.

The Lilliput is hardly two feet in height but her capers touch the sky. Boys are naughty but girls are drama queens. “Uncy Antho, you will give all of us a kitchen set each.” She said pointing to the girls gang behind her with her little hands on her waist as if she was a big girl. Laura was hardly three and was yet to learn to speak clearly but she was smart enough to get things done according to her choice. The girls were three, one year, two years and three years respectively and the boys were five. But these three were enough to put all those five down. They were looking up at him in expectation.

I asked quietly, forcing my voice to be calm. “Yeah! I love her, Mommy. Aunty Lili is so pretty. She wears high heels like grown-ups, not just sneakers like you. She wears shiny shoes, and she always wears dresses with sparkles. She does her hair like this.” Luna twisted her little hands and pointed at her head. “And she smells nice, like flowers. She sings songs with me, reads stories, and buys me gifts even when Daddy forgets.”

I ask confused. “Niece or nephew,” Catherine tells me. “Who, why invent a word that sounds like food to describe children?” Lillie asks laughing. “Nibble,” Colt pulls on Lillie’s skirt. Lillie reaches into her bag and gives Colt a snack. “Okay we are taking our little brother to bond, Olivia is going to practice being Granny. Consider this a mini-honeymoon,” Tabitha grabs a bag and the four ladies pack him up. “He has a little more olive skin than you three, but he still needs sunscreen” Lillie tells them.

Jamal cried out and I swear the crabs had suddenly picked up their pace at Jamal's words to escape since they hurriedly disappeared into the sand. "They're very small Jamie, almost the size of a big spider and I'm not even sure if it's edible," I explained and then from the corner of my eye, I noticed Logan tapping at his watch. "Anyway, we have to be back at the shop, we're running late. Bye!"

Catelyn's round eyes shone brightly, staring at the two little ones with expectation. Knowing that she was pretending, the two little ones still fell for it. They sat on the sofa around Catelyn and watched cartoons, even though they yawned. Catelyn rubbed their short, thick hair and curved the corners of her mouth secretly. "I bought Lego for you guys, so you can play it when you're bored later." "Okay, thank you, Mommy." Ollie immediately clapped his chubby little hands excitedly. Meanwhile, in the cartoon, the protagonist accidentally fell into a long slide, exclaiming joyfully all the way. Miles' little eyes lit up like they were charged.