Pink Widgets Novels & Stories

Carol was becoming interested in finding out whatever it was Avan was planning to do with them, but that was for another day. No one else seemed to care though and she worried as the days passed, because she knew it wouldn't take Emma so long to show. “Phite and cuss,” Hunter blew the white powder over the sieve as he lectured “They are both of different worlds, but when mixed together, then the magic happens.” He smiled, like he was those leaves with some sort of supernatural power. “This was what was used during the war, for quick recovery. However, resources are too scarce and so they are reserved for when necessary.” He clenched his teeth through closed lips to keep from sighing. “Yes, C

Lastly, he places two of his most trusted warriors at the commons to guard the flag. Two white wolves sit on either side of the white flag Nicholas had stuck into the ground in the commons. The flag dances in the wind, illuminated by a sliver of moon in the sky. Morrigan sits facing northwest, where the crack in the cliff is, while Ander faces south, down the road to the main entrance. They sit in absolute silence, their ears swiveling to catch any possible sound and their tails flicking impatiently behind them.

the salesgirl greeted and Tynan pointed to the ring at the window display. "What is the rock on the ring that's pink in colour called?" he asked. The salesgirl blinked. Pink rock? "Are you referring to this?" she asked and retrieved the ring on display. Tynan nodded. Away from the display light, the colour was darker. The pink gem was a very sweet colour. It was cut into a heart shape held together by a thin rose gold band with a simple frame holding the gem in place. The design reminded Tynan of Laura's personality and he knew at once that this was what he had been looking for, intentionally or not.

They were here, he thought. Inside his own palace. It had been nearly comical watching them try every spell and bit of half-assed magic at their disposal to attempt to get inside. He'd eventually taken pity on the baby hunters and just let them in. "Yes!" Pink had said when they'd succeeded in creating a small rift in the shielding. "I knew that would work!"

I mean, there was no way she would dare to kill the alphas of a big pack like ours, except if she had a death witch. Whatever she added to the drink was probably to make them so dizzy, or to make them divulge things they aren’t supposed to. The latter made more sense because I recalled a conversation I once had with her. She had told me that if she wanted someone to tell her something, she would add the “pink flower”, in their juice. The pink flower was a rare type of flower in the pack. It is usually used to make someone so drowsy, excited and relaxed that they would divulge whatever it was they had in the deepest part of their hearts.

Whatever color the contents were, they would accept it. Ruby swung the stick, hitting the piñata square in the center, and pink confetti spilled out from inside.

They were here, he thought. Inside his own palace. It had been nearly comical watching them try every spell and bit of half-assed magic at their disposal to attempt to get inside. He'd eventually taken pity on the baby wolf's and just let them in. "Yes!" Pink had said when they'd succeeded in creating a small rift in the shielding. "I knew that would work!"

" Eva plotted her revenge in the gleaming sheen of the freshly painted Bugatti Veyron. The once familiar car was now a shocking shade of pink, a bold statement that roared louder than any engine. Taking to I*******m, Eva unleashed a baggage of photos. The caption, simply a single pink emoji, spoke volumes, a satisfied smile tugged at her lips as the internet erupted. "From drab to fab snagged this beauty for free and gave it a makeover fit for a rockstar.." #pinkpower #newwhip #freebie Eva's post ignited a firestorm in the comments section. Likes and replies poured in like rain with fans buzzing about the shocking pink paint job.

“What colors are there? As I thought you could only get them in white.” “We do them in white, yes and we also do pink, purple, and yellow. Would you like me to tell you about the significance behind each of the colors for you to make up your mind?” “Yes, please that would be so helpful.” “Well, the white signifies purity and innocence.” That sounds like Savannah. “The pink signifies appreciation and admiration.” That is how I feel about Savannah. “The purple signifies charm and passion.” Oh boy, this is a tough choice. “And the yellow signifies gratitude.” Fuck.

"Please don't tell me those ungodly things are the flowers?" "Colton, you need something to break the white." "Break the white with something else," I growl at her. "That is pink." She only but frowns at me and grunts, "They are a soft baby pink." "I don't care how soft they are; they are still pink." "Colton," she slightly raises her voice. "Please get out my face and go find something else to do." I only but look at Trinity and shake my head, "We have created a monster. Your friend has gone stark crazy."