My Little Poplar Novels & Stories

Calvin's tone is firm and honestly scary. "My name is... is... Rose and I was just looking for somewhere to sleep, I... I was going to sleep in the tree bush until morning and then move on... I'm so sorry, I didn't know I was on anyone's lands, I... I don't mean any harm... please don't hurt me!" By the time she finishes speaking she's in tears and it pulls at my heart. "Where have you come from?" Liam's tone is a bit softer than Calvin's but rougher than normal.

She's just two inches smaller than me so she has to bend down too to fit in the room. "Reminiscing the past, huh." She said and nudged my shoulder. “I just miss this place. No problem and responsibilities.” I answered and dusted off the small chair for her. “Right. If only we could stay here forever. You still remember the day I fell from this tree? God! Dad was so worried.” She chuckled and looked around the small room. I smiled while remembering that fateful day. I thought Papa would cut off the tree because of that. That was the first time that he got mad at me.

“You’re close, aren't you? If I dipped my hand down there, I just know I’d find you soaked.” More moans spilled from my lips, shameful and sweet. “Do you want me to make you cum?” I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to beg him for it. The orgasm was approaching like a freight train, and I knew it would be earth-shattering. And then his words struck me. ‘Little Hunter’. The fog snapped. I shoved off him with a burst of hysterical strength, my heart stuttering as I spun around to face the male who’d almost brought me to climax.

Judging from this demonstration just now, I could already tell it was Emerald. Emerald is the shyest of the three dogs, and probably the most adorable; with large brown puppy eyes and huge, floppy white ears, Emerald can get any hard heart to melt like ice cream left under the sun for a few seconds. I turn around with Roy still climbing all over my bare tights and digging his sharp nails into my soft skin like he always do, before taking Emerald into my arms and delivering warm strokes unto her back and stomach.

Let's go" He ordered and I stood up. "When we come face to face with people, I expect you to compose yourself. Your name is Lauren Dennis, you're a software engineer from a prestigious yet unknown family and you schooled in Hamilton University. You lived a sheltered life. Your hobbies are reading, writing and violin practice. Are we clear?

“Alright, take two. Pops, are you an angel? Because with you, I feel HOPE in every sunrise, FAITH in every warm breeze, and LOVE as endless as the SUMMER days.” 'Pops? Seriously? Don’t tell me she’s his type! Poppy’s still a minor!'

I glance once more at the trees, at the place where life had recoiled, where something cold had hungered. It’s gone for now, but it knows, and next time it comes, I won’t be unfinished. “Okay, well, this isn’t awkward at all. You two have a lovely day in your love nest, and I’ll go break the news to my mates that Ronnie wants us to bond because there’s a murder crow screeching at me. No biggie,” Poppy waffles as she walks away.

Hunter says and I gave him a glare. "I don't know what that word means," I lied. "How about we all get some coffee? And get to talking?" Logan asks, I love the coffee, I know it's mostly milk but it tastes good. "Okay," I say with a giant pout on my face. We took a seat in the living room, and they made me sit facing them, I looked at them with the same pouting face. "As William has explained being a little means being a lot younger than what you are now, it's a new way to live your childhood all over again, and it's a good chance to have a better life," Hunter starts.

Everything about him reminded me of my favorite male lead character from my all time Romance book “ Make Me Yours Tonight” “About your test,some of you did well while others not so well” Mr Richard said distributing our scripts. “Good job Stephanie.” He said to me while dropping my script. I was so surprised to find out I had an A. English was the only subject I had struggled to get an A for weeks now . It was either a B or C . The smile on my face was second to none. I was still staring at my script when Mr Richard announced that he was giving us a break for 30 mins. He walked out of the class leaving those who were rejoicing rejoicing and those who were mad mad.