My Little Pony My Name Novels & Stories

he says. "What is my name?" I ask. "I have been thinking about that," he comments. "I think…you will be called …Oryx." "Oryx?" "It is the largest of all the animals." "Oryx," Impala says. "That is your name." I am no longer Victoria. I am Oryx.

Her mother said and smiled turning towards her and leaned against her elbow. “wow!! Just like the princess in your favorite cartoon?” Morana aske eagerly, “yes honey, just like sleeping beauty” Serena chuckled "Then I'm gonna name mine wolf Ho-Hontas! Just like my favorite princess" Morana proudly declared giggling, happy to have thought of a princess’ name too.

I say. “The others laugh at me. Kaylani said we could pick our own names, but…” “Do you like your name?” I ask her. “Yes.” “Then tell me what it is. I won’t laugh. Dragon’s honor.” “Is that a thing?” one of the other juveniles asks. “It is and don’t interrupt, Kenzo,” Kaylani chides him. The little fire dragon looks at him and then back at me. “My name is Amne.”

Alpha Anders looks at me and then asks my dad, “Did Cara tell you she has a new nickname?” My dad looks at me and I roll my eyes so far back in my head that I’m pretty sure I see my brain. “Well?” my dad looks at me expectantly. “Apparently, my new nickname is Little Badass.” My dad’s beer stops on its way to his mouth and he looks at Alpha Anders. “Is that so?” he asks. He turns his gaze back to me. “And what exactly did you do to get that name?” “Weeeeeeell,” I drag out the word giving Alpha Anders a side eye glance.

Victoria then again asked," you didn't said me your name huhmmm. What is your name my little r****h head?". The little boy finally opens his mouth saying his name. He slyly said in a family voice" My name is Su Lan. Mother calls me sweetly lan lan". The boy looked very quiet when he smiles or becomes shy. She can't help but pinch his face again.

he whispers. The sound of my name is like a physical blow. It’s low and raspy from disuse, but it carries a clarity that hasn't been there for half a year. My heart doesn't just race; it hammers against my ribs, a wild, frantic bird demanding release. A wave of heat rushes through my veins, followed by a dizzying sense of vertigo. After months of being a stranger to him, after months of being the monster in his nightmares, he is seeing me. "I'm here," I choke out. The words feel too small for the sheer magnitude of the moment. "I'm right here, little prince."

Yet, her gaze was ice-cold. I initially thought she was behaving that way because my face had been cut open by the rocks and covered in blood, hiding what I really looked like. Panic surged through me as I hurriedly wiped my face with my hands and desperately explained, "Mom, it's me, Logan! I'm your son—" Before I could finish, Lucia suddenly grabbed a rock from the ground and smashed it into my forehead. "Mrs. Fraser is already here, and you still dare pretend to be some rich heir? Logan, just because your last name is Fraser doesn't mean nobody will expose you!"

' More tears flowed and she felt stupid for crying Infront of a girl that couldn't be more than three years old. 'I can be your friend. Don't worry, I have many adult friends. I know what you grown-ups like.' The girl said smartly. 'I will be happy to have as my friend.' Wendy smiled and cleaned her tears. 'I'm Wendy. Wendy Sebastian. 'Your name is cool. Call me Mo' 'Mo? That's your name?' 'Yes. My birth name was Margaret. I hate Margaret. So I changed my name to Mo. It's cool, right?'

I say and laugh to myself, he isn't laughing even though it's so funny. How weird. "Now what's your name?" He asks. "Cinderella" I bat my lashes at him. "You have a serious problem" He shakes his head. "Your name," "Fine, I'm Scarlett" I pause but continue anyway, pulling down the scrunchy holding my ponytail, letting it fall to my waist

Ginger turned her head with eyes blinking of curiosity. Mia didn't have a good impression of him, but he did help her look for Ginger after all so she managed her expression. "Anything I can help you with?" Timothy gazed at her. "What is your name?" She arched her brow. Assuming that he wanted to know more about her, she brushed her hair to her back. "The name's Little Fairy. Bye!" Then, she left while holding hands with Ginger. The latter sneaked a peek across her shoulder to wave at him. She didn't lie about her mother's name.