Let It Go My Little Pony Novels & Stories

The mind is an extremely powerful thing, only you can determine your own strength. Keegan’s P.O.V It was time for my last stop, My Little Kittens father. I had to involve the police, even though me and the guys could handle it. This had to be done a certain way, especially with the amount of evidence Madelynn found. If they knew about it, she would be dead, so no matter how much I wanted to kill this motherfucker myself I knew My little Kitten would never forgive me since her mind is a little screwed when it came to her dad. But we were all on our way, the town was really not that bad. It had the feeling of one of those old country movies, at least in this one the wasn’t a gravel road. But t

I smiled, “Sweet. Thank you!” I raised my voice, “Hey guys! I know you can tell we are starting to run out of room here, so I am going to move all of you to Cold Springs Pack. I know some of you belong in that pack, and I think your parents will be there to pick you up. How many of you have heard of Luna Abby and Alpha Damien?” All the kids raised their hands and I smiled, “Then you know that she is a good person, right?” Everyone nodded and I continued, “She will be helping to watch over all of you. Okay?” Everyone smiled and clapped. I clapped my hands, “Everyone hold hands and I will teleport all of you at once.” We all stood and, as soon as everyone was touching each other, I teleported

The wind shifted the clouds. “Well, I think it looks like the cat being chased by a dog... That one is too big to be a mouse, don’t you think so?” she replied smiling lightly. “Ah… it could be… Yeah…” Casting him a sideways glance, Mackenzie pointed to an indiscriminate puff. “And that one looks like a unicorn… See there? The head and the horn...” “Yes, I see it too.” Turning to her side, Mackenzie faced him. She had to get out of this slump. It wasn’t fair to Wyatt. He was trying so hard to pamper her, agreeing with her in everything, playing every single imagination game with her while laying on the sand.

Mia Pov “Dare me again… please,” I begged, my voice barely a whisper. I was lying on the rug like a broken, cum-soaked toy. Thick loads leaked from my stretched pussy and ass, my face and tits were glazed white, and my fingers kept lazily rubbing my destroyed clit, spreading their warm seed all over my swollen lips.

CHAPTER 17 /MAVERICK/ The hockey team group chat was going absolutely wild, my phone vibrating so heavily against my thigh that I thought the battery was going to melt. I finally pulled it out while sitting in my car, expecting another stupid post-finals meme from Saige. “Bro!! I heard that Mave’s tutor is gay?” Saige’s message read. What the fuck were they on about this time? “Mave, did you know about it ever since?” “You idiot, how would he know that?” Miller sent a sticker to follow up his message. “And how do you know that he's gay?”

Some of them had pink ribbon tied to their pony tails. As every group of friends had their leader, the queen bee of this group of girls was a girl named Cathy Norman. She was a tall girl with thin long legs. She had blonde hair which she always packed into a bun. She never carried her back pack, it was always in the possession of her closest pal, Daisy Parker. She was a bossy kind of girl and was demanding attention all the time. At a point, there were rumours that she was dating Charles Oswald but it seemed as if they broke up during the summer break because they had not said a thing to each other since they entered the classroom. Within the twinkle of an eye, there was a scramble for seats

I stretch out my hands slowly because I didn't want it to run away and to my surprise it left the railing and perched on my hands "You're not afraid of anything are you?" I asked it and it responded by nibbling the middle of my hands and I let out a small laugh as the feeling of it's beak in the middle of my palm was ticklish and with that it flew away but not without hovering for a moment in the air as though waving at me and that little encounter made me get clear in what I wanted. I was like I had one of those life changing talk I used to have with my father.

“We need an ambulance.” “I leave for two seconds . . . ” Pink Bunny stomps a furry foot. “What happened?” “Dunno.” The unicorn waves plush hooves. “Steve was, ah, with a toy, I think the Mounty Pounder, and then maybe his heart or something . . . ” “No names!” Angry Fox stomps for the door. “They can’t be here! Can’t see this!” “It’s okay.” Carrie bends and places the pizza at her feet. “We’ll just get paid and be, ah, on our way . . . ”

"How the fuck am I supposed to be happy?!" "Drop the attitude or I would make you recite Mary had a little lamb!" "I go up!" He clapped with a grin on his face, "Up I go! Am I to go up? Yes I am, is he to go up? Yes, he is! Are we to go up? Yes, we are, up up we go." "Oh, your voice sounds terrible." I rolled my eyes, "Mary had a little lamb, go." "Orian you cannot be serious!"

We all needed to let go of this pain, this anguish that paralyzed us. ‘Let it go!’ I murmured slowly. More to myself at first. I hear their surprised gasps. ‘What?’ And recite it louder, more confidently. ′Let it go.′ ‘Yes, you are right, Child!’ ‘Say it again, Abijah. For all to hear!’ I shouted at the top of my lungs! ”WE NEED TO LET IT GOOOOOOOO!"