My Little Life Novels & Stories

Xander Jake and Rose left to bring Life's mom because Life believed her mom may help us with this dilemma and then there was that letter I have that letter still with me safely tucked in my jeans pocket I don't want to worry about life but I think she must be aware I don't want to restrict her I just want her to be careful Life has become the center of my universe her smile can light my day her tears can dull my day and her smile can just make the day a little brighter

I could hear the faint sounds of the restaurant downstairs, the distant clatter of the kitchen, the muffled pulse of the city through the glass. I thought of Noah's breathing this morning. I thought of the medication I hadn't bought yet, and all the careful invisible architecture of my life that I had built so that one specific small boy would never have to feel what I felt the morning I walked away from everything I had. I had one secret that mattered. Everything else — the fire, the Voss name, my father's pride, what Nikolai thought of me — all of that was secondary. All of that I could survive.

I looked at her scrooge-like face and was immediately reminded of my younger self in my past life. When I was seven years old, I had once suffered from a 104-degree fever, but Mom wanted to skimp on the 100 dollars it would have cost to bring me to a clinic so that she could save the money for lottery tickets. Instead, she forced me to eat two-day-old chicken noodle soup that had already gone bad. I'd nearly become mentally impaired after that fever and had to spend two weeks bedridden. I never wore a new piece of clothing in my teenage years either, wearing only hand-me-downs from my sister, Andrea Fletcher.

Little Puffy still looked at her, and she said, "I was almost frozen to death in my previous life. On that cold night, it was you who saved me and gave me a warm home. Although... our home is not very luxurious, but warm enough, although you can’t give me a lot of meat to eat, you will never let me go hungry, and you will always think of me if you have something delicious! It is you who let me live a life without worrying about food and clothing, even though it is only a few short days. But for me... it is extremely happy!" Little Puffy's fluffy body rubbed against Ashley's body, and then murmured, "Unfortunately, our fate in the previous life was too shallow. It’s just that I’m ignorant, ru

Maliyah I can’t believe it’s been a year since I woke up. I turn eleven in three days and little Aiden turns one. Mom insists we have a birthday party and I only agreed because of Aiden. I don’t really feel like celebrating. I got up extra early this morning to go riding alone. I know this will make everyone mad but I need some space. There is always someone following me so I left before everyone woke up but I at least alerted border patrol of my little solo ride.

"Not really, but I know of a couple who just got married downtown, they hardly stay home and are milloniares , " "Are you sure you want to do this?" "I am ,I think tonight is the best to make the move" I watch in awe and suddenly I'm pulled into darkness, I'm in a room but different from the previous ,I see a little girl about 9 years of age, she's playing with a baby boy in a cot, I watch the heartwarming sight before me,she stops all of a sudden looking towards Monique and I, "You walked in without my permission,you filthy monsters"

I smile softly; he sounds like me here, his voice hasn’t broken yet. “I don’t know, Milo,” little me replies, shaking my head and pushing my hair out of my face. “Well, today is a very special day,” Milo explains. I look up at him curiously, my four-year-old self having no clue. I don’t remember this time… “It’s your birthday today! You’re four years old, come on, I have a surprise for you!” Milo exclaims. I watch as the camera shakes, and I know we’re both running.

# 2) Little Angelic OBSESSION ❤️ Hello Everyone! My name is AMRUTA Chase Miller. You can call me Amee. I'm a super talented and unparalleled cutielicious five-year-old girl who is loved by everyone. Their eyes widened and their faces bloomed like a flower whenever anyone saw me and expressed my sincerity towards their love. I will send kisses to them. I know I'm cute and beautiful. So no need to fight. I don't like partiality that's why I love and care for everyone.

“What about your parents? Your family, you must be missing them being here…” “My parents are dead.” Lisa said bluntly. “And I don’t have any family. It’s just me. So there’s no one to miss.” She smiled tightly, not wanting to see the same look people always gave her when they heard and wanted to somehow show their sympathy at her loss. “That sounds quite lonely.” Phillip said without thinking and lisa just shrugged. She’d gotten use to being lonely. Lonely was her life and being in this world didn’t make any less so than her own one.

I said, and the person closed the door before leading me in. Inside, my senses started coming back to me as I realized the furniture around me, which made me realize we were in a living room. I sat on the small couch as my eyes took in my surroundings. I could see the kitchen cupboards from here, which made me realize it was a small apartment. I looked around until my eyes landed on the TV screen and a little girl who was staring at me. I've never seen a child before. Kids were not to stay in packs as it was dangerous; most of them stayed in town at a school with mere humans; they were only allowed to come live in packs at the age of ten, but this little girl seemed to be either six or five.