My Little Pony Pinkie Pride Novels & Stories

she said nervously. “Dude, I love Pikachu and Grumpy Bear,” Asher smiled hugely. “I don’t know the other ones sorry, but I think it’s cool you have a dragon.” “That Spite,” She smiled shyly. “That’s Twilight Sparkle’s little dragon buddy Spike,” Jasmine smiled as she came into the room with a couple of backpacks. “I just need to get the meds from the kitchen, and I think we have everything for the night. Clothes, toothbrushes, brushes, her blanket…” She trailed off thinking. “Oh, I need to get her favorite cup also. Sweetie, why don’t you give me all your buddies and go get a couple of your movies? Daemon, Asher, and Lucian don’t have your movies at their place.”

Holding in his arms was a little girl, Kinlie I guessed, she wasn't dressed like me, she had an overall on, and I could see a bulk around her waist, a diaper, clipped to her shirt was a pacifier, and her hair was styled into two ponytails with ribbons. "Hey, sorry, she really likes opening the door," the guy, Wolf says shaking hands with Hades. "Don't worry man, hey Kinlie," Hades says shaking hand with the other dom and then pinching her cheeks. "And who's that one? Pink hair? I like it," Wolf says making me smile, he quickly became my favourite person ever. "I'm Z...I'm Bunny," I say I was so close to slipping and giving him my real name instead of my island name.

“We need an ambulance.” “I leave for two seconds . . . ” Pink Bunny stomps a furry foot. “What happened?” “Dunno.” The unicorn waves plush hooves. “Steve was, ah, with a toy, I think the Mounty Pounder, and then maybe his heart or something . . . ” “No names!” Angry Fox stomps for the door. “They can’t be here! Can’t see this!” “It’s okay.” Carrie bends and places the pizza at her feet. “We’ll just get paid and be, ah, on our way . . . ”

Just like my baby would’ve been. Though my heart ached, I knelt down, smiling gently at the girl. She was obviously lost and confused – she’d thought a stranger wandering down the halls was her mother, after all. “Hi there,” I said, voice cracking. I cleared my throat before saying, “What’s your name?” “I’m Sadie!” the girl said, reaching her arms up high and spreading her fingers wide, like she was imitating a little star. “I’m six years old and my favorite color is purple and my favorite animal is a horse and –”

“ I am staying right here with you. From now on, we will have so much fun together. So many games and stories and cuddles…you will get tired of me! ” Seb looks up, his big blue eyes—so much like Tristin’s—filled with cautious hope. He blinks once, his little brows pulling together as if testing whether to believe me. “ Pinkie promise? ” His voice is small, his chubby fingers already reaching out. I smile and hook my pinkie around his, squeezing gently. “ Pinkie promise. ” His lips quiver for a moment, then a grin breaks across his face. The weight pressing on my chest lifts just a little as I watch him light up.

I carefully mentioned the bribe. Bill, a sensitive pup, made me extra cautious in his presence. The twins were about one year and six months, but they were stronger and sharper than normal pups. They learned fast. Bill is a literal genius and already possesses a powerful aura at this tender age. “Yay! I’m going to get the Pink Princess doll. That’s super expensive!” Ruby ran in circles around me, jumping up as she ran.

Sadie teased, tickling her side until Sasha squealed. I trailed behind, shaking my head with a smile. “Careful, Counselor. You’ll spoil her more than Misha does.” “Impossible.” Sadie straightened, balancing Sasha easily on her hip. “That man gives her anything she so much as looks at. Last week he bought a pony plush the size of my couch because she pointed at it in a store window.” Sasha giggled. “It’s Sparkle.” “Of course it is,” Sadie said, kissing her cheek.

I guess it wouldn't hurt as long as she promised not to bite me again. "Okay, as long as you don't bite me again without my permission... I guess we can be friends." I tried to smile at her, but it was more of a sideways grin. Half smile, half frown. I walked to the front of the room, and turned to introduce myself. I was right. Me and the pink haired girl were the only ones with weird colors. Everyone one else had shades of black, red, brown, and blonde hair. There were different skin colored kids. It was a mixture of all the world's colors. We didn't specify race anymore, but we did say a person's skin was white, brown, black, yellow, pale, and etc.

, Alex tried to comfort her, he didn't know why her tears affected him that much. " Pinky promise !! ", Anjali asked. " Pinky promise? What is it? " Alex asked. " What a stupid boy you are! Seriously you don't know what is pinky promise ? ", Anjali rolled her eyes. " What is it ?", Alex asked. " Look !! we made a pinky promise, we have to interlock our pinky fingers and if anyone breaks the promise his or her two horns will grow on the forehead .", Anjali explained briefly.