My Little Pony Milky Way Novels & Stories

We seldomly passed the area, but this evening I'd pointed out that we'd be home in no time if we followed that route. My friends and I were about to round the first corner leading to the innermost part of the area, and also the most dangerous when I caught sight of Ryan's familiar blue Mercedes-Benz McLaren sitting pretty by the side of the road. There was a rowdy scuffle a few metres away and Claire worrisomely suggested we pulled up by the side of road and check it out. And I obliged, heart pounding in panic. God, let him not be in trouble. We kept a safe distance in case things escalated. I recognized Lordee looming over some kids who were on their knees with their hands behind them.

She came out with the yoghurt drink “Have a sip…see if you like it… it is my invention.” “I drink milk every day.” Almera rolled her eyes and took a sip; It tasted salty…a little tangy and even a bit spicy…. It was definitely different. She happily drank it all up leaving the guess work. “Here.” Mira extended the little fluff ball in her hand. It was a light tan colored bunny. “Keep yourself entertained while I get some stuff ready.” “Oh my god… so cute.” She cuddled the little bunny with a happy smile. Jack excused himself to skin the rabbits. Mira ducked into space and caught another 2 rabbits and gave them to gave for skinning.

“Because there was no Milo who was after you!” At my words, her mouth dropped to the floor. I went closer to her and circled her. “Alpha Rudy of the Neon pack is a friend and when I asked him about Milo in his pack, he said, there is none that goes by that name. So my other option was to find a ‘Milo’ for you.” I scoffed as I pointed at Milo, who was standing a few feet away. “He happens to be the only other Milo in this vicinity and he—” I glared at her with repugnance. “He lives in a small community, a few miles from the Neon pack. Guess what community is that?” When she froze, I couldn’t help sneering. “Yes, that’s the only red-light area for wolves.”

Everly is in the barn, and I go in to find her and tell her I’m leaving, and she should head in to start helping Aunt Kim with dinner. “Okay,” Everly says and goes to Thor’s stall. The pony flattens his ears and turns away from her. “Hey, little dude.” She undoes the latch on his door and slides it open a few inches but doesn’t step inside. “You’re going to be my friend by the time we leave.” “Just remember ponies are the OG creators of Little Man syndrome,” I say, swinging keys to Aunt Kim’s truck around my fingers. Everly laughs and turns away from Thor to look at me. “Oh, I remember. I learned how to ride on Star, and she was a chestnut mare and a Welsh pony.”

During that time, Little Candy woke up once, so Caspian had to stop practicing and feed her. As Caspian naturally could not bring the goats to the Valley of Death, he prepared several large buckets of goat milk in advance. Little Candy did not like to drink the prepared milk, but there was no way because it was hungry. Hence, it could only reluctantly drink it alone and then fall asleep again. As Little Candy drank the milk, Caspian started to concentrate. However, he was worried that someone spied on him again. Nonetheless, it was evident that Caspian's luck was great as Little Candy's existence was not exposed.

Go here, go there, go everywhere when the mood strikes you just let it flow,* Mila said. I pressed my legs together, damn near ready to kill her. She knew what she was doing. Asshole. I’d figure out some way to get her back later. *You know it’s only gonna get worse! Two pups pushing on your bladder, but wanting water all the time, lots of water. Lots of juices, all that fluid. It’ll wooosh right on down there like a waterfall draining into the river that floooows,* she said, and I couldn’t take it anymore.

"Well, Lex took first place, then you all followed with the rest of the pack." "You had better have missed us as much as we missed you," Mila stated. "So?" I asked, laughing. "Where's my little handsome man?" "The little guy is at the back," Jax said. "He's playing with Lilly. I will go get him." Jax went off toward the back of our home. Lilly was Jax and Mila's pup and was a couple of months younger than Lex. Lex was crazy about the little blond girl and treated her with love and respect as if she were his mate. Some days I felt a bit of envy and wished Lex's father could have loved me in the same way.

Yet unlike Allan, they were not able to have the Cupid's Ponies accept their offering with their bare hands. Surprisingly, this time around it was Niccoli's time to shine. Aside from passing the activity by having the Cupid's Ponies ate his thrown fruit. It also accepts his offering and ate the fruit in his hand. More importantly, the Cupid's Ponies who interacted with Niccoli choose to show itself! The Cupid's Ponies views Niccoli as a trustworthy person. Everyone looked awed by the appearance of the Cupid's Ponies. It looks like a horse and its color is white as milk. It spread its wide wings showing its beautiful rainbow color that matches its tail. Its horn is also glowing red just like

Despite the circumstances, the room felt cosy, with its warm white lamp and the mugs of hot chocolate, and the thickly knitted blankets strewn across our laps. “So,” I said, wanting to break the silence. “Miles here says he is the Young Alpha of the White Elm pack,” I said, letting my awe of his title seep into my tone. “I was,” he corrected again, and Luna Carla frowned. “You were?” She repeated. “I’m sorry, Miles. How can that be?” He sighed heavily, and this time it was not out of contentment. “It’s a long story,” he said, tucking his feet up onto the chair beneath him.

They were cute together, Rayvin thought. “Pumpkin, it’s the Alpha and Luna. They know who you are,” Milly told Wyatt. “Oh,” he said, looking at them. “And we understand you just as good in our wolf’s form as we do in our human. Our mind stays mostly the same,” she explained. “Oh, sorry,” Wyatt told Rayvin and Mikael. They both yipped and then mind linked Milly to let her know they hadn’t taken offence. “They don’t mind. They know you are new to this. I asked them to come over when I scented them out on a run. I wanted you to see different wolves, wolves you don’t have a bond with,” Milly explained.