My Little Pony Scootaloo's Parents Novels & Stories

Smiling, “ I'm Rowena, Luna of the Golden pack.” “ Ah, just like your mother, we lost touch when I moved here and met my mate she stay behind and took over her father’s pack Bluemoon” He started to say, we sat by the pond for hours I listened to him telling me stories about my parents, I don't k ow for how long I've been crying but tears couldn't stop coming out. After years of not knowing about my birth parents, to now finding out about some of their likes and dislikes, it was truly a sign of relief to know they had amazing people in their lives before their death.

I was determined to learn everything about her and make her mine. “So, since you're obviously my little brother’s mate and my Luna, I want to ask you something important,” Jacob said seriously as he moved his horse toward Blackjack. “Ok,” Sloan said. “Why are you a rogue?” “My parents were part of a pack in Colorado that was disbanded because the Alpha didn’t have an heir. That was before I was even born. My parents stayed in that area and that’s where I was born and raised. It wasn’t anything bad, I just never had a pack,” she answered, and I could feel the honesty in her voice.

“With my mate.” The word mate landed like a blade. Ronan hesitated, glancing at Scarlet. She stepped back before he could speak. “Go,” she said. “Play happy fucking family.” She left the room without another word. Outside, she leaned against the stone wall, lips curved in a soft, private smile. “A new pup,” she whispered to herself. “So damn cute.” Scarlet straightened as two familiar, aged figures emerged from the shadows of the corridor. Her adoptive parents.

Then, the Little Rocky turned toward Darryl and shouted, "Papa…" Darryl was so happy to hear the way the little Rocky greeted him. He reached out to pat the little beast's head, "What a cute little fellow! Good…" Sloan blushed again. She felt angry and awkward as she said to the little Rocky, "My dear cutie, Mama is here, but this is not your father, okay?" Little Rocky roared deeply. It called out to Darryl again if it was in a protest. "Papa…" Darryl looked at the little Rocky with love and patted its head. Then, he looked at the egg in his arms. "That's funny. Why is there no movement with this egg?"

She took a bite before responding. "Nothing." He raised a brow. "What did you see?" She asked, sensing his hesitation immediately the question left her lips. She added, "You already know there is nothing I won't understand." He set down his fork. He had not eaten a single bite. "Your parents..." He started, his eyes fixed on her. Her fork clattered down, her surprised eyes locked on his. "Your parents were the predecessors of my parents... They were the Alpha and Luna." She blinked, one fact registering in her head.

A slight hesitation. “He was raised by a nanny.” My hand pauses midair. “And his parents?” “He doesn’t know them.” Interesting. “I want to see who believes he can stand beside a Sinclair.” He concluded. Her grin returns. Youthful. Hopeful. ⭐️⭐️⭐️ Later that night, Sloane curls up beside me like she used to when she was small. “Mum,” she says softly. “Yes?” “Did you perhaps love Dad when you were my age?”

I guess I could let her come forward and run home, but that would mean stripping my clothes off in front of my parents and that’s not a picture I want to cherich in the feanow nor ever. “It’s not like I don't want you to move to another pack, sweety, but I think you are too young and inexperienced. I wish I had more time with you before you go,” Mom sobbed. “Come on now, love, let her make her own choices. She will be fine at Crescent Moon; my family is up there and will take care of her. And we always can visit.” Dad hugged his mate in a comforting manner. If there was someone who knew how to handle my mother, it was him; with a peck on her lips, she calmed down. “Thank you, Mr. Dawson; you

Jaxon said through the mind link. "Not yet. But Atticus feel our mate here," I replied. "Oh, so the Luna was around. I hope you can find her soon," he replied. "Yeah, but her scent was just a faint, so weird!" I told him. "Oh, the Luna is something," he chuckled. I groaned and cut off our link. I saw mom and dad talking to a couple. I walk towards them. "Hi," I greeted them with a smile. The four of them look at me. My parents have a loving smile on their faces.

I hate crowded places. But my parents won't let me have peace, they will drag me out. They have invited all the elites of the mystical world's world. My parents, close friends and our relatives will be there. Uncle Henry will be there with his family. He's the alpha of the Eagle Moon pack. He is mated to alpha female aunt Jolly. They have two sons. Ash and Max. Also, aunt Hera will be there. She's mated to a fea prince, uncle Elliot. They have a daughter, Aurora, and a son, Aidan.

Her mum then gives her daughter a smile as Stacey blushes before eating some more, not really sure how to respond to that. “Stace managed to cook the other night … I think you just needed the right teacher,” I squeeze her thigh as I smile at both of her parents. I feel her thigh tense as she waits for her parents’ reactions. Her dad seems thrilled and her mum is presently surprised. “Oh … I guess there is a first for everything. Who taught you?” Stacey swallows a mouthful of food before taking a sip of wine. Her eyes down on her plate of food, unable to make eye contact with her parents “Todd did,” there is a clatter of cutlery falling on the plates as I turn to see her mum’s mouth opening l