Pinky X Brain Novels & Stories

Deny's clever brain is very reliable when it comes to tricking. *****

"Cecelia Tang, what in the h*ll are you doing?" Urgh! I just can't watch her replace Pinksy Mogul like that. "Cecelia looked at Mango and knew that she could not escape. Although she was confused, she still pointed at Mango angrily." Mango's mind went blank. Who was Pinksy? "When Rainie saw Mango's expression, she immediately sighed, ""Pinksy is the person who was going to play the zither for us. However, she couldn't make it because of some personal issues."""

my dad stated firmly and scribbled something on paper facing his laptop. "Dad how can you say this,you know i have special abilities and how much i need to control my emotions not to hurt anyone. Pinky is one hell of a daredevil and secondly how can such a girl run a home,she depends on others far too much for her washing,cooking,etc basic routines she cant help out on simple things,she's lazy and temperamental.

She kicked the innocent ground to express her annoyance as she put on the mask per command. Pink gnashed her inner wall while paying attention to any possible movement. Her power; flower attribute; had generously distributed across the entire area. From high to low areas. Any sudden movement created by those people could be felt by Pink. The flowers were some kind of nerve that alerted her but wouldn’t pain her if they were destroyed or cut. That’s how fair her power was. “Jenny!” Jenny shut her mouth when Pink gave a low warning. Pink peeked at the royal family and their relatives.

Why was that? My grandfather studied me, thoughtfully. “You’re wondering why Pinky aged like she did and died so young?” “You’re telepathic?” I said with surprise. “Honey, I’m pure fairy. Of course I’m telepathic,” he said with a gentle smile. Then he added. “I’m truly pure fairy and not a hybrid vampire-fairy claiming to be different.” “Like Godwin,” I said with hesitation. “And soon, you,” he said, softly.

I never imagined there was something sinister hidden inside. "The person who gave you this bracelet is truly evil. There were two bracelets in total, and wearing yours meant feeding your life force to the owner of the other. Over time, not only could she read your thoughts, but she could take your life!" I staggered backward. My grandmother was shocked, too. "How is that possible? Sienna is her daughter!" My mom had once said that she wished she only had one daughter, always claiming that when she gave birth to me, she had given me extra brain cells, which meant Chloe ended up with fewer.

I hug the pink lipstick and kiss it. I grab two pink lipsticks and put that in the shopping basket, “What the hell… why are you running like that?” Riley says. “I found something” I pointed my mouth to the pink lipstick. Riley laughs “A pink lipstick?” She says. “Yeah…” I roll my eyes. “I thought you found a pink dildo or vibrator” Riley chuckles. “Damn… jeez!” I say. Alaia and Riley laugh “If I were you, I might buy a pink dildo considering I have no finger buddy right now” Alaia teased me.

She ground down on all ten of my fingers, one after another. "I knew it. You've been acting weird ever since we stepped into the black market. You were trying to get someone to save you, huh? Don't bother. We paid a fortune for this, so we're big clients here. They won't help you. "You'd be better off behaving yourself and obediently giving your brain to Sharon. Maybe we'll treat you a little better in the future if you do." Sharon leaned in, her voice full of smugness. "Yeah. I carefully picked out a really good brain for you, you know. I know you're jealous of me, but as long as you behave and do what you're told, Mom and Dad will like you, too."

As I was weeding, someone's foot crushed my only tomato plant, which bore fruit. I looked up at the young woman. She spoke rudely, "So, you're the new daughter of the Harrison family? Why are you planting these things like a country bumpkin?" Yvette and another lady were standing beside her. Chuckling, the other woman said, "Quinn, don't scare her. She's from the countryside, so what's wrong with liking farming?" I forced a smile. "Nice to meet you." I remarked in my mind, "So, these two must be the infamous bitches that Yvette mentioned, Quinn White and Diana Turner. Didn't she say that Quinn had hips as wide as a hog? They don't seem that wide. Her words were quite harsh, though.

"I can't... I can't..." "Yes, you can!" Kieran's voice, fierce and certain. "You're a Nightshade. We don't break!" One final surge of agony— And then suddenly, blissfully, it was over. I stood on four legs, panting and disoriented. The world looked different. Smelled different. Everything was sharper, clearer, more intense. I glanced down at my paws and froze. They were pink. Pale, iridescent pink, like cherry blossoms or rose quartz.