Littlest Pet Shop Blythe Baxter Novels & Stories

Huffing, I strode over to her, her eyes brightened immediately. “Are you going to show me a magic trick now!?” As I opened my mouth to answer her, Blaze, another family pet, ran across the hallway. His small fox-like body and the fire that replaced his tail zoomed down the hallway and into the grand foyer. “Wait, what was that?!” Uriel took off down the hallway, her hair flying behind her, touching the back of her heels.

Austin’s apartment was eerily quiet, a stark contrast to the turmoil in his mind. The dim light from a single lamp cast long shadows on the walls as he read Xender’s urgent message again. It had been a long day, and exhaustion weighed heavily on him, but the message was clear: “I need you all back at the mansion, fast!” The words carried an urgency that left no room for delay.

Ayesha greeted. “Sorry, but do you have a small knick knack we can buy? Something the sisze of my finger.” She held up her index with a shy smile. “Of course. Come with me.” She secured the register and took them to a display on the bottom shelf to the right of the shop’s door. There were various porcelain animals, from elephants to cats, dogs to sheep and even other objects like hot air balloons and a miniature of one of Watford's parks. “You can look through these.”

Byron: Baxter was in terrible condition. Looking at him, it felt like he was already dead. His stomach was completely torn open. I could see his organs. Nothing made sense to me at that moment, and my hands started shaking. But there was something near him that caught my attention. A small pink sweater, completely soaked in blood and torn apart. I moved closer and knelt down beside Baxter. “Baxter,” I whispered his name again. I was trembling as I looked around. The sight shook me deeply. What would happen to Madeline now?

Little Sapphire pushed the thick bushes out of the way and crawled under. A few thorns pricked her and the stony ground hurt her knees, but she didn't give up. She looked around but she couldn't find her pet bunny. Her mother got her a little pinkish-white bunny with a magenta heart gem on her forehead and pretty pink eyes. She wasn't an ordinary bunny, of course. Her mother told her she'd get to know what kind of bunny she is when the gem on her forehead takes its final colour. Sapphire had been taking care of the bunny for six months. Just three more months before she transforms.

I don't know why I was here, at first I was driving around until I saw this cute little shack, with the words The Best Pet Store and I thought, "what the hell, let me go check it out". "Hey," the young boy with pimples on his cheeks greeted me with a small smile, his teeth covered in braces and I smiled at him.

I hear her reply in a whiny voice. “He gave you an order! Do it!” Commander Mortensen’s voice fills the whole house. “Commander, you are back!” Jareth exclaims. “Where is Baxter? Is he okay?” “Yes, they used some kind of sprayed sedative on him but he will recover. The vet wanted to keep him for the night just in case, but he tells me Baxter is out of danger,” the commander explains. “I am glad to hear that, commander,” says a Shark. “Look at your face, Leopold! Those wretched Eels really hurt you,” Sabrina says.

Panting and still staring at my lips. I pulled out the phone from her bag which she had placed carefully on the desk. Stephanie was recording all along? How did I not catch a clue? Her phone was in her bag half out. I showed her the phone and immediately,I saw the shock and fear written all over her face. She immediately unwrapped her arms and legs. “What is the meaning of this?” I asked again this time with a stern look. “I….i….” Stephanie struggled to find words but none came. She stood up from the desk and there was the Stephanie I knew. The shy, scared and always nervous young lady I knew.

The vision moves onto the pet shop, she wore the same clothes as she wore now, we stand at the side where a group of puppies were, they played as one black one sat in the middle, sitting down like it was waiting for her. I’m pulled from the vision and I sigh “Fine but your lifting the poop!” I snap at Drake. He giggles, kissing my head like a big child, lifting Baylee and taking my hand as he leads us to the pet shop. As we get there she climbs down looking around frantically, Layla goes back to the vision and points us in the right direction, as we get there it was just as the vision showed, one large black puppy waiting to meet her. “It’s him! Daddy that one! I need that one!”

"But what if he still would say no? Then, you were asked to go outside?" That will be a huge problem... Blythe badly needs to get out of the house as soon as possible, aside from the need for magic lotion is her overflowing longing for her Mama Celia. Since her accident and their expulsion from their apartment her nightmares frequently happen and every time she opens her eyes, she has no one to wrap her shaking body until she calms down...