Little Miss Tiny Novels & Stories

"I promise I'm not going to combust." Mira sets down her spoon entirely, wiping her hands on her apron with visible nervousness. "Of course, my lady. Forgive us. It's only — " She hesitates, clearly searching for words that won't land as offensive. "It's only that the last time I properly looked at you, you were — " "Thin," I supply, when she can't quite finish the sentence herself. "Yes," she admits, miserable. "I said some things. About that. I didn't know—"

It makes no sense… “Oh, don't think much about it. Dreams don't mean much. Sure, it scared you a bit. But it ends there. Today is a big day. You shouldn't let a dream rattle you. “Athena says, and I nod after a few seconds, with a fake smile. I'm at Athena's place today, as I wanted to stay away from home, and it's a normal thing as Athena and I usually pass nights at each other's houses. A week had passed since Amber challenged me, and today is the day that the new Miss. Emerald High would be announced. Athena has been helping me campaign for the spot. She gave herself the title of my campaign manager, and according to her, things are looking up. And if she says so, I believe her. She got m

"I am not leaving, I just want to find a way to open the door" "What is your name Miss?" The little girl asked through her groans. The lady smiled softly. "I'm Tanya. You can call me Miss Tan or Tan Tan, that's what everyone here calls me"

she giggles, “I’m Brittany. His sister. Nice to meet you Missy the midget.” I reluctantly shook her hand, “Same,” I muttered. “You have too much trouble with him, let me know. I’m 4 years younger than him, but I can still kick his ass.” “I’ll keep that in mind,” I smiled tightly at her, making her laugh some more.

More giggles followed. "I can make anything the little lady wants," you say. Little. She was well characterized by it. The size of a red lupus garou female at five four. Her seat was higher. Is that what you want, Miss...? Silva drew it out and questioned, looking for a name. "Yes," and "thank you."

As Luna, casual wear was no longer for me. Juanita and Cassy left while I stayed in my room for a few minutes before stepping out. The consistent jiggling sounds of the door knob made me pause on my track. Frightened for a minute, I walked towards Tristan door and met a tiny-looking lady twisting the doorknob repeatedly, she had plans of opening it up. When I said the tiny-looking lady, I meant a child, but with the way she presented herself in a pink crop top, mini white skirt and jacket, and a cute white snicker, her hair let down with a big pink bow on it. Who wouldn't mistake her for a lady.

"Oh please, you're amongst friends here! No need to be such a prim and proper lady." Her gaze zeroed in on a daring black two-piece set - a tiny bra crafted from delicate lace threads save for the cups, and a sheer, lace-sided panty that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. "This is the one. Trust me, when he gets an eyeful of you in this little number, he won't know what hit him!" The sound of the front door opening had them scrambling out of the bedroom to greet Richard in the living room. Minnie shot Emmeline a conspiratorial wink before pasting on an innocent smile. "Well hello there, Richard! Fancy seeing you here," she chirped in a sugary sweet tone.

Myra opens the envelope and reads the paper. Please don't be me...please don't be me... "Tanya Pennington will you please come here. Congrats on becoming the new model girl for Model Perfect." As the current model, it is tradition for me to place the crown on her head. I place the crown on her head and whisper congratulations in her ear. The crowd goes wild, and when they do a tear of happiness falls down Tanya Pennington's face.

"Young Master Moore, I have ordered dinner for the little miss, in the room behind." Little Miss!!