Pinkie Pie Family Novels & Stories

We are a strange family — a traumatized woman, three men with their own demons, an extraordinarily mature pre-teen, and a golden retriever who thinks he runs everything. We are pineapple pizza lovers. And for the first time, that doesn’t scare me. It makes me feel at home.

Her lip trembled for a second before she nodded. “Papa and June go on trip?” “Yeah, baby. We’re going on a trip. But we’ll be back soon. Then we’ll go to the zoo, just like we planned. I promise.” “Pinkie promise?” He held out his pinkie. She hooked hers around it right away. “Pinkie promise,” he said. She went back to coloring without a fuss. I watched from the doorway, my hand pressed against my chest. This family we built felt real.

She browsed through the jars, finding the specific type of powder she wanted and then she sprinkled some of it into the batter, giving it a good stir. "What's that?" I asked, whisking some eggs. "It's a little secret. It's Magpie's birthday today." Cinder smiled warmly, staring at the bowl. Zel lined the baking pan with butter and parchment paper before Cinder poured the batter in and popped it into the oven. "My baby girl is turning four." She said, with a proud smile on her face. "Damn. They're all growing up so fast." "Mom!" Raine yelled, barging into the house. I hadn't expected her to be awake. She found us in the kitchen. "Mom, the rogues are back," Raine announced,

Holding the baby's flesh by the wrist, Jenny reached over and kissed him on the face, smiling and saying, "It doesn't matter, but Peter has to help mom make the pancakes, okay?" “Yes, Ken does, and so does aunt Kate.” Blinking with watery eyes, Peter had an expectant look on his face. Kate hugged Ken and took the order to sigh, now she feels more and more like the head of the family at the rice house, unexpectedly being forced to cook. At noon, all the time is spent making floating cakes, Jenny wipes the rice flour on Peter and Ken's faces, the corner of her mouth curved in a smile. It's still more fun to work with Peter, although the other kid basically only harasses her, but intimate thing

“Yeah. Something important.” Millie smiled again. “It’s okay. We’ll do a rain check, and maybe we can call your husband as well.” Paige nodded and left after she took her things. … Paige returned home at night. It was rare to see Ann and the others in the living room. Janet, Luna, Anne, and Mandy were there. The elder of the family was Zander, Chris’ grandfather. Zander had two sons, Liam and Frank. Liam married Janet and had a daughter and son, Niel and Mandy.

It's been four years since Marian was killed and four years of healing for Kieran. For the pack, for everybody. Four years of growing stronger and better. A lot has happened in the last four years. After the Joyce incident, Annaliese has had more kids. Their first child, Phoenix has twin sisters. Jade and Claire. They're three years old and quite beautiful just like their mother. They're commonly known as the princesses of Zenith pack. Phoenix is now five years old with silver orbs.

So, she decided to buy a cheaper waffle for herself and the double chocolate one for Rebecca and Jean. Marie realized that she had to keep her family away from home for much longer as she made a commitment to her dad. Hence, she went outside to call all of them inside in order to sit in the waffle parlor and relish the delicious sweet which was one of their favorites. She stepped out the door, after she was done ordering at the counter, she said, “Come inside, everyone!” While Rebecca and Jean were about to take a step in the direction to the entry where Marie was, Delilah asked, “Where are you going?”

Other than that he had many superpowers which only alpha could have. He recalls the name of the bakery, 'Piehood.' Then thought about the logo of it... There was a girl dressed in a chef's apron and a big hat but her hair was visible and it was in... "Red colour..." he muttered under his breath. Then he quickly turned to rush away, leaving his guards behind. ____________________________________ "Alright, I'll do it. Goodnight!" Pidge wiped her hands with her apron she was wearing and waved the girls goodbye. Walking back to the kitchen she continued making the wedding cake.

I’d live but unhappy without Pierce, but I don’t think I could ever survive a day if I lose my daughter. “Daddy Pierce is busy, pumpkin.” “I saw him on the news, mommy. Why are the people following him? They are asking him about you. Does daddy Pierce love you, mommy?” I bit my bottom lip. “I don’t know, sweetie.” “On my birthday next year, can I invite daddy Pierce and my friends, mommy?” I finally smiled at her while chopping ingredients. “Of course, sweetheart. Who are your friends?” She giggled and started counting on her fingers. “Aunt Ana, Aunt Yara, Uncle Luke, Aunt Phoebe and my secret friend.”

I finally earned a direct admission to one of Centrill City's top three healing academies. However, Linda failed her exams. She came home pouting, whining that she wanted to go, too. Mom and Dad knew full well she wasn't cut out for studying. Yet, they still said decisively, "You'll go in Connie's place." That night, Mom even made a table full of dishes. She kept piling meat into my bowl. "Connie, the family can only support one of you. Linda just graduated from high school. Why don't you let her have this chance?"