Padawan Ponytail Novels & Stories

She has a dark brown eyes and a black hair which was braided in a Mohawk- ponytail. “ Interesting.. how were they able to do that?” She asked, rubbing an imaginary bear on her chin. “ By the help of two unfamiliar teenage mutant. They are new actually” The guy replied, making the lady nod. “ Ok. You can leave” She said and the guy bowed before leaving. “ Seriously Madelyn, you claim to be the greatest but couldn’t carry out a task in which two mere teenagers did” A deep voice echoed the room. Madelyn titled her head to were the voice came from and a smirk formed on her lips. Before her was a tall and lean man with a pale like complexion, a dark and short hair.

Third Person's POV Noah raced forward as soon as the newcomers were dressed. Adonis pushed Lana behind him as the little white-haired Omega wolf ran toward them. “You brought home more sky ponies!” Noah said excitedly and a little too loud for Atticus. Harris snorted and Adonis’ head snapped in his direction. “Sky ponies?!? SKY PONIES?!? Did that little Omega wolf just call us sky ponies?? I'm not a damn pony! I'm a warrior of the King's guard! I'm a …”

He made it to the combat team and according to the daily gossip from his fan girls, he has made the top ten. Pandora remembered how he used to be just the cute guy with black hair and nice glasses, then he started to get taller, then he started getting bigger, muscular, hot, sexy, handsome – everything any girl or boy could want in a teen crush. It happened overnight and she would often find herself daydreaming about him noticing her and asking her out. Now she is his mate, she won't let her bad signals ruin her chance with him.

He has a small amount of chin hair that came out probably because of puberty. However, Pea Hardshell was a slim young woman of below-average height. She has long, pink hair which curled slightly at the ends, with two side bangs framing her face and reaching down to her chest; a high ponytail that gathered the rest of her hair was on her back. She has large blue eyes and a curvy, voluptuous body. "The Headmaster will be here soon, to take charges of these two patients…"

" Two men, one tall and one short, stood in front of the door. The light bounced back so Lily couldn't see the faces of the two men clearly. The guy Lily was going to marry was probably the tall guy standing in the middle of that door. He wears a black suit, his hair is tied in a ponytail, his body is well proportioned. But for some reason, his whole body exuded a coldness that made everyone around him feel fear and submission. In particular, on his hand there is a very prominent red necklace, because there is also a rather large gold wolf attached.

"Don't be afraid. They won't hurt people. They are kind." With my help, Hedwig managed to stroke the pony's head. Its hair was smooth and soft. "They don't have a name yet. You and Noah can help them get one," Blake said gently. Noah had been playing with his pony. He grabbed a handful of grass and brought it to the pony's mouth. The pony stretched out its tongue and swallowed the grass. Noah continued to pluck the grass with a happy smile on his face. Hedwig tilted her head and pondered. After a while, she said seriously, "Daddy, is it okay to call it Chestnut? Noah's pony can be called Peanut."

I thanked her for it silently in my head as I paired it with the pink pants and it went so perfectly well. I packed my hair in a high ponytail, and put on some fancy bands with coral decors. I looked like the perfect PA, even I knew it. It's how I saw women dress online. I didn't know who I was gonna be working with asides Damon, I needed to make a good impression. “Good morning, Damon.” I replied, feeling a little bit uneasy. “You look pretty.” He said, smiling like a puppy. “Thank you.” I replied again, out of courtesy.

Instead I tried to put it in one of those fishtail braids people on YouTube demonstrate. I looked at myself in the mirror and decided it didn’t look right. YouTubers never add might not look right on some people warning in their videos. I loosened it and the sneaking suspicion I was running out of time crept in. A few minutes later my mom confirmed it. “Taylor Charlotte Crewman! You don’t own that school you know. Strutting in an hour late is bad karma on your first day. Get down here this instant!” I groaned. A ponytail didn’t look right either, my hair was beginning to frizz from too much pulling and my entire scalp was on fire.

“Go get him, girl I’ve got the 10pm pole set. Don’t be too long, or I’ll have to start the show without my Favourite backup.” “Okay hot tea” I teased and watched him leave the room. Being a hoe paid the bills and kept me out of Pack politics and I was comfortable. I stepped out from behind the curtain walking in the low lights and the bass of the music thumping in my chest. As I got to table four, I let my hips swing, my tailbones buzzing with itch. The man in the suit didn’t look up until I was standing in front of his table. He was huge even for a wild wolf. His scent hit me like a physical wave of pure and unadulterated power. He was high ranking. Maybe an Alpha from a traveling pack.

He however continued, “What happened back there, it was not unintentional― you know that we are tied by fate.” I worked down the oil onto his scalps, my eyes shortly looking up to the mirror and I realized that he watched me all the while through the same mirror. I preferred not to reply, I did not know what to say after all. Therefore, I kept silent as I made two tiny neat weaves along the front sides of my Mate’s head, and a bigger one at the middle of the twin weaves, and then proceeded to cluster the whole hair, with a red bow, into a low ponytail. The hair came all the way to his lower back in straight, shiny strands.