Littlest Pet Shop Pepper Clark Novels & Stories

“So… if I want a hug, I have to give her food first?” “Welcome to the world of men,” Maritza cut in. I nudged her with my elbow. “Do not teach dark arts in front of the kid.” Ash held out a tiny dino piece to Pepper. “Pepper, this is dino meat. If you eat it, you get strong, then you hug me.” Pepper sniffed, then licked, her tail flicking. In three seconds flat, the dino vanished. Ash glowed. “She LOVES me!”

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.

Elle said and Kyle came out of the kitchen and walked towards Elle. "What's the problem?" He asked "She has a nose bleed" Elle said "My Pet?" Kyle said as he turned to Eva and Elle nodded "I'm not your pet Kyle" Eva said and Kyle smiled "Okk..Since you are not my pet, stop your nose bleed yourself" He said about to walk back to the kitchen when Eva said "Fine, fine, fine. I'm your Pet" Kyle had a small smile on his face when he heard her and said "Not convincing enough". Eva sighed and said in a playful voice "I'm your Pet. Your one and only Pet". Kyle smirked and walked towards her and held her hand as he went to where he kept the first aid.

I don’t even know how to start this without getting emotional. Daddy’s Little Pet started in September 2022 as a random story—one I never thought would leave my drafts, let alone receive so much love. And what a journey it’s been. To say I struggled is an understatement.

Maverick Rockwell had kissed me… twice. I forced myself out of bed, rubbed my face, and opened my bedroom door. The smell of frying eggs had the remaining sleep lingering in my eyes vanish. I walked into the small living room and stopped dead in my tracks. Maverick was standing by my stove, completely bare-chested in his gray sweatpants, casually flipping an egg in my frying pan. “You sure have made yourself at home,” I cleared my throat and he turned around to look at me briefly. “Good morning to you too,” he flashed a smile before turning his attention back to the eggs. “Would you like some?”

They met Lipe on the way, already dressed in a yellow T"shirt and sneakers. There were a few houses, not all alike along the way, some with the lights on and movement inside, others with no movement at all and the lights off. Walking slowly, Clara found some dogs loose, as well as cats too. Lipe and Megan stopped to pet the animals, who waved their tails and the cats ran their bodies along her legs in a sign of recognition. " Whose animals do they belong to? " asked Clara, also crouching down and playing with them. " This big boy here is Cilmo's," said Lipe, referring to the little mongrel dog that was on his back getting caresses on his tummy. " That little squirrel running is from Nica. Yo

He looked around and neared his face to Hariel. "Prince, you can't just talk about those things here! Or the merpeople's existence will be found out!" Milo's heart is beating soo fast that he almost faints. The Shellphie is a cellphone underwater of the mermaids but only to call each other. Hariel grunted and nodded. "Okay! Don't worry!" Hariel said and do his work. Milo sighed in relief and started to use his phone texting his clients and his work that he will be late. Then something caught his eyes. Hariel is still busy with his work and didn’t see what Milo saw.

I pulled my knees to my chest, the breeze brushing past my hair. “I had a dog once,” I said out of nowhere. Sylvester turned toward me. “Really? You never mentioned that.” “She was a mutt. Big ears. One brown eye, one blue. Her name was Pepper.” He smiled. “That sounds like a proper childhood dog.” “She was everything to me,” I said, a laugh caught somewhere in my throat. “I got her when I was thirteen. My dad found her in a shelter. She used to sleep in my bed, hog the blankets, and chew on my school shoes like they were toys.”

he asked, gently patting the puppy’s head. “He’s a boy, right?” I wondered, and Declan nodded. “Pepper! I have always wanted to have a dog and call him Pepper,” I told him, looking at him with a wide smile. Pepper licked my hand as I held him, making me laugh. I couldn’t believe that I finally had a dog. “We need to go get him his stuff. He needs toys, bowls for food and water, and a bed,” I told Declan. “Go get dressed then.” He pecked my lips.

And so one after the other the others began to leave too except Xavier who was fuming on his seat. That darn Clyde, he was always cowering in front of the king and licking his feet, but now he had the audacity to mock him. He would definitely not let this go and for the king, he was going to keep waiting till he showed up.