My Little Pony Pinkie Pride Novels & Stories

“Yes Nikky, that's exactly what we're talking about.” “I want a pink or a purple, Mommy.” I chuckled softly, “Anything for you my princess. “Pinky promise,” she held up her tiny finger to me. “Pinky promise,” we both locked our fingers together, and shook on it. I already pinkied it, now I have to get her a pony. The pinky promise is a thing between Nicole and me that can not be broken. Never. “Now, go freshening up, dinner will be ready soon.”

and Stella’s trembling escalates to shaking. Stella pulls back and away and Lincoln’s very much prepared to conceal her from sight and hide her away from whatever could make her shake like that, when- “M-m-ma?” Oh. “S-Stella?” Lincoln watches as the young girl of the pair - slender, porcelain skin with wide eyes and long pink hair, wrapped in haphazard braids - shrieks before practically collapsing against Stella, who half-rises with just as much frenzied desperation to catch her and wrap herself around her.

“That’s awesome.” Puma blinks as he looks at me. “Did her eyes just… change colors?” “They do that.” Forrest straightens up and smiles big, like he’s proud he knows something that the other boys don’t. “I think they’re blue when she’s happy,” Desmond pipes in. “They’re black when she’s angry,” Forrest adds. “I can’t figure out what pink means yet… but sometimes they change to pink.” “And you still don’t know what she is?” Phoenix’s jaw is clenched, and I wonder if he’s still angry that I wouldn’t shake his hand. My heart aches at the thought that I hurt this fragile boy.

“You really are Aichonne Blackwood.” “I told you so. Now tell me why you want to ruin my life.” She sounds super mean and rude. I put the token down and take a deep breath to stay calm. I push my fists onto the desk and lean forward. From up here, I can see the top of her chest. Her pink tunic is super tight and looks nice, showing off her skin without looking like a dirty rogue. The bright pink colour means she wants to fight.

Her expression softens as she takes a step closer, her hands clasped in front of her. “My, and what do we have here” She crouches down until she's practically eye level with a beaming Kira. “It's Pinky, from my favourite cartoon. Isn't it pretty?” Kira gushes, holding up the drawing proudly. Lydia studies the drawing, her smile widening. “Nu, razve eto ne chudesno? You have done a wonderful job, Kira” (Well, isn't this just marvellous) Kira grins, “Ava helped me.”

Pinky the leader of the girls and the principal's daughter said staring Amelia straight at the face. One of the girls stepped forward and banged her wrist on Amelia's desk. "We are the school princess and I don't think you can stay in the same class with us. You're a pig!" Tiara said. Pinky looked all over at Amelia." This is just unbelievable now.Like....how could they have admitted someone so dirty!" "Hold it there. Did you just call me dirty;" Amelia asked pointing a finger at her self. "Gosh..her teeth .....so dirty. Come on girls...I'm out of here. Come on girls." Pinky said and they stalked off.

Chapter. 52. ****** She was only five and she had fallen off her little cute pink bike and twisted her ankle, he took care of her and when she wouldn't stop crying from the pain he had given her his pinky and made her promise she'll be his strong lady, they both shook pinky after she made her promise and whenever he was having a hard time, she was always there with her pinky to remind him of her promise. "I'm so proud of you, JJ" His eyes beamed with pride as he uttered those words.

he muttered. “You are anything but weak… What you are is brave. You are the strongest Pride alive. No Recessive Pride would inhale the amount of pheromones you did and live, and even more greatly, no Pride would bear a child. Your strength is beyond this world. You’re beautiful, and you are our mate!” They told the now smiling Lion. “You are our Pride who goes into Heat.” Kurt gently lifted Dirk's chin, capturing his quivering lips in a tender kiss.

Dani’s green ones peeked out from behind her aunt’s skirts in curiosity. “I lost my front tooth and got a whole $1 from the tooth fairy!” the little bundle of energy in pink said, zoning in on Dani as soon as the door opened. She smiled widely to show off the hole where the tooth had been. “Do you like pink? I love pink!” She did a twirl showing off her pink tutu skirt. “And unicorns! I love them too! My name’s Maggie! What’s your name?” She completed the introduction in what seemed like a single breath before the grown-ups could even say their hellos.

“Here, wrap your pinky around mine. “Maddie instructs. “That’s it. And now we shake.“ “What is this for exactly?“ “The idea is that if you break the promise, you break your pinky.“ Maddie informs me. “Hence, pinky promise.” It breaks? I look up at her at the violent idea. It’s surprising to hear. “Does it? “ I’m not even questioning how it does- maybe magic? “I’ve never broken a promise, and my pinky’s still okay. So probably. “Maddie smiles. “Here, “Maddie holds her finger with mine, and we shake. “Now it’s a promise. I will do all I can to get you away from that dreadful Mykhol. “