My Little Pony Novels & Stories

Su Ling: “Yes, Pom Pom is a beast contracted with you and this space.” Su Lan: “So as long as Pom Pom or me manage to touch the beast we can capture it?” Su Ling nodded. Pom Pom lifted his head higher with a proud look. Su Lan looked at Pom Pom again. Su Lan (in her mind): Umm, Pom Pom is so small. He is practically a bite size snack… Should I let him out? He did manage to bite off a corner of the hoof. But the unicorn was sleeping before… Pom Pom saw her expression and knew she was looking down on him.

She is a kid, Arry. “Is that a challenge?” I focus on what she said, wondering what the hell she is on about, but the t-shirt is maybe a clue. Some sparkly white horned, magical looking horse. She obviously has a serious addiction to Unicorns, which is good to know. Maybe a subtle way in and she seems to think her challenge will rescue her from my invitations. If I can figure it out, then she might rethink a pizza date... Not a date, date ... a platonic hanging out playdate sort of thing. Kid, remember.

I looked between it and him with wide eyes. “She gets a unicorn because she faked cried?” Ethan whined. “No. She does not get to keep the unicorn. She gets to see the unicorn because I did promise her one. I knew those were fake tears. She tried them on me as a pup all the time. However, she did accomplish her goal of making you take your words back. This is her reward,” Papa said as he beckoned me over. It was adorable. It looked like a fluffy Shetland pony. Its coat was a beautiful periwinkle blue. Its irises were a bright violet, and the horn was white with silver spiraling around it.

I raised a curious eyebrow. "A pony, huh?" I rubbed my eyes and pushed my hair out of my face. I tried to think about where she could ride a pony. She was still too small to ride a real pony. "Do you want to go to a carnival?" Her eyes went wide. I wasn’t sure she knew what that was, but she looked awfully excited. I chuckled at her. "Does that sound fun?" "There will be ponies?" she asked. I shrugged and nodded. A carousel counted, right?

Andrew had been like that since the match started. 'But...! But how?!' Lucas was baffled. Andrew stood straight and raised a hand like he was catching something. 'My latest device, Malcrove 0.9, smallest, most invincible device you'll ever know.' Andrew held up a very tiny thing that could be mistaken for a small speck. 'What?!' Lucas became confused. Andrew rolled his eyes. 'I really hate explaining things.' He waved Lucas off. 'It's annoying really.'

“You’re so tiny. I could throw you over my shoulder without any effort.” “I am not tiny. I am petite. There’s a difference. You make it sound like I should be a part of a Polly Pocket or something.” “What the hell is a Polly Pocket?” Lucy couldn’t help but laugh at his face. “You never had a Polly Pocket as a kid? It was this container…thing that was a house inside, and there were tiny figurines that went with it called Polly.” “You’re terrible at describing this.” Annoyed, she pulled up a photo of a Polly Pocket on her phone and showed it to him.

“Now, I’m Millie. Oh, drat. I already said that.” “It’s okay. I’m Elle.” Millie beamed at her. “I know. You’re Drake and Gomez’s. Which is freaking awesome! Spike now owes me fifty bucks, which I’m going to spend at that new Little store in town. They have the best dinosaur stuff.” It surprised Elle that she was so open about being a Little. Then again, maybe it shouldn’t. Millie seemed very secure in who she was. And why wouldn’t she be when she was absolutely rocking it?

It was a pain unlike any other, the ache of a shattered dream and a broken heart. Ever since I got into this pack, I was always treated like the slave I am despite being adopted by Luna when I was little. I had no memories of my full life and all I could remember was 10 years ago when I stumbled upon this very pack house, looking pale and hungry as I entered into one of the rooms which happened to be the Luna's chamber. I raided it in search of food to eat and even I finally saw food that was perhaps kept for the Luna to eat, I began to eat the cooked rice with my dirty hands. Yes, I looked very dirty and smelling.

" The little girl arrogantly raised her round face, her red nose, and her four big teeth were exposed, which was quite funny. Morgan frowned, "Fairy? Magic?" "Yes!" Puffy bared her big teeth and nodded vigorously, "I know magic power, I'm very powerful!" "What kind of magic power is that...?" Morgan folded his hands on his chest, looking very curious. "Huh?" Do you want to know? Shall I show you one? said little Puffy. "Little monster, are you going to perform for me now? Right here in this room?" Morgan asked. The little guy frowned in dissatisfaction, "Don't I have a name? Call me Little Puffy!"

“Personal Assistant, huh… how should I call it again?” Speaking the name of that thing, “Wai!” Boof [Hewoo, I am your personal assistant. Wai, how may I help you?] A small creature that looked similar to a Halloween ghost for kids showed up. But… the features looked just like the panda. Weird… it also had black vault horns and tails. But the face looked exactly like what a panda has. “Wai… Where am I? Why am I here?” [You currently have a total of 80 harto. Each question would deduct five of it. Would you still want to ask those two questions? Yes or No]