My Little Pony Pinkie Pride Novels & Stories

Angela had always been clumsy, but she was adorable. "Princess Harper, Sir Justin," She said, heading towards us and hugged me tightly. "I am sorry we missed the last get-together; Nelson and I have been going on holiday now that the twins are at the academy," She said, kissing me on the cheek, and I responded the same. Her friends got up and bowed to greet me and Justin. We replied the same, and she looked at me. "You look like your mother and grandmother, Harper, but those green eyes are undeniably Queen Tamia's. They are gorgeous." She said, and I smiled and thanked her.

"I can't... I can't..." "Yes, you can!" Kieran's voice, fierce and certain. "You're a Nightshade. We don't break!" One final surge of agony— And then suddenly, blissfully, it was over. I stood on four legs, panting and disoriented. The world looked different. Smelled different. Everything was sharper, clearer, more intense. I glanced down at my paws and froze. They were pink. Pale, iridescent pink, like cherry blossoms or rose quartz.

Phoebe sauntered over swinging her hips. Her long tan legs carried her gracefully, leaving me wondering why she didn't pursue modelling seeing she was a stunning five feet ten inches tall. Phoebe's thick brown curls rested on her shoulders effortlessly and every strand of hair stayed perfectly in place. She pursed her glittery pink lips and toyed mindlessly with the numerous rings she wore on her fingers. The girl also had a thing for body piercings as well as she sported multiple ear piercings and a small heart tattooed on the inside of her arm.

“Bestie Promise.” She hooks her pinkie with mine. “Bestie Promise.”

Then, she wrapped hers around it. “Mommy calls it a pinky promise. And you can't break a pinky promise dad. It's a bad thing and if you break your promise,” She leaned in to whisper and I held back from breaking Into a smile as I tilted my head down to her face. “your pinky finger will disappear forever." Chuckling, I leaned back. “Really now? I didn't know.” She seemingly looked proud of herself as she vigorously nodded. “I don't want you to loose your pinky dad. So you have to let me eat ice cream.”

I guided her up to the microphone stand, where she nervously cleared her throat. “Ummm, hi. My name is Becky, and I’m 7. I like horses, singing, and princess stuff.” She glanced up at me, and I gave her an encouraging nod. “I have a puppy. Her name is Hope, and I want to keep her.” She turned her head to look at Rip, who smiled at her. “My favorite color is pink, and I love tutus.”

Well, aside from the obvious fact that Pinky is the second most powerful Alpha female after Alpha Lucia, and that she's beautiful like the constellation in the dark night sky. All men would kneel on the ground to have her hand. I turned my head to Manuel. And I believe he'd be the one to lead those men. "Pinky of District I—I cannot believe I am speaking to you right now. You've done amazingly well in the past matches. I can't even count the amount of knock downs you've done using my fingers. I don't even think my toes can help!" she flattered the woman. Pinky chuckled softly. She doesn't have the face of the woman who made fifteen men beg on their knees to be spared.

So, I positioned myself in front of Richard and Leona, trying to reason with him. "Rupert, these are Jaclyn's parents. Her mother is allergic to lobster. If Jaclyn finds out you tried to feed her parents lobster rolls, she won't let you get away with it." Rupert simply sneered. "Mr. Shaw, you don't actually think that just because you married Ms. Prescott, all your poor relatives automatically become her relatives too, do you?" Your two bumpkin parents actually dare to call themselves Ms. Prescott's parents? Where is your shame?"

"Look, everyone. I printed your exam admission tickets on pink paper. Isn't it cute?" Our homeroom teacher, Pauline Ashby, stood at the podium, proudly holding up a stack of pink sheets with both hands. Gasps rippled through the classroom. "That's so adorable, Ms. Ashby!" "Pink is so soothing. It already puts me in a better mood." A few girls in the front row were the first to say something, their eyes sparkling with excitement. The boys didn't say much, but none of them objected either.

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