Poppy Playtime Picture Novels & Stories

“We need more formula for Michelle and get the toddler one for Poppy and Clover. They need more than just juice.” “Yes captain.” He said as he walked back and got the formula cans for Michelle and the toddler powder they had talked about getting Henry a few times. When he walked back he saw another set of older woman getting ready to go in for a few comments at Deanna and the kids. He swore under his breath. When he got to the cart he placed everything else in and then looked around at the toys and blankets. He picked poppy up first and then walked over to the selection. “Which one do you want princess Poppy?” Poppy didn’t understand what he was asking so he picked one off the shelf and he a

“Mama, it’s been a whole week since I’ve been inside you. Trust me. I’ll be quick.” “Tuh! I don’t want a one-minute man!” she snapped. “Okay...what about three-minute man?”

“Alright, Mommyla. Thanks.” -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Poppy woke up around six-thirty in the morning. Her eyes were only half-open, clearly still drowsy, but she turned to look at me right away. “Faith?” Her voice was still hoarse, and it was kind of adorable. “What time is it?” “It’s time to eat, Poppy.” I smiled at her. “Get up. I had food delivered for us.” I pointed to the two large paper bags on the side table. When she saw them, a smile spread across her face.

I was stuck here. (Flashback Ends) "So that was how toy came to this pack, wow," Issac said after I recounted my story. I simply smiled and ruffled his hair. "Nina! Isaac!" Someone called our. Not just someone, Blossom. She was the only one that came in her unannounced like that. "Blossom!" Issac called excitedly as he rushed to hug her. "Hello, little boy," she teased him "I am not little," he pouted. "Thank you for the food,"

I asked, and Theo nodded in approval before jogging off back to his other end. “By now, the enemies would have attacked and burnt down the whole pack house. You certainly can run faster than that, can't you?” I yelled at them, urging them to increase their pace…. A few hours later I raised my eyes and saw Theo headed towards me, the purple hibiscus placed in his right hand, while I stared down at the rose in my hands. A smile crept on my face as I happily stared at them. “Are you ready?” I asked, and he nodded as we both teleported to her room.

Poppy asked me, she was now itching her eyes as she sailed out of the bed. She was referring to Mr. Reagan's mansion, I need to get there because I have a plan to carry out which will work for the benefit of me and Hidalgo to be together forever. "No, but I'm about to go now!" I answered Poppy but she scoffed at me as if I wasn't serious. Although, Poppy was the one who gave me an excellent idea about the plan. I can't help but want to execute the dirty plot just to get Gabrielle out of the way.

I guess he just wanted to watch a movie for the popcorn. Popcorn was Xander’s obsession like Pizza was mine. A small smile made its way on my lips as I tried to focus on the movie. At the end of the movie, I cringed my nose when the guy sat down on one knee, proposing to the girl and she accepted his proposal. I yawned as the credits started rolling.

"Let's play a game." What? He didn't prepare an appropriate response for me, and the next thing he wanted to do was play a game with me. "I... can't." The words hung in my mouth; what if the game was more of a requirement for my freedom? Then I asked, "Is this related to my freedom? I don't believe my master wants to play a game with me." He chuckled slightly, "Yes, it was about your freedom. Let's Play isn't just a game. Games."

His thumb lingered, stroking my lips with a lazy, suggestive pressure. "I wouldn't have expected anything less from the woman I've set my sights on." He leaned in, whispering into my ear, "Since you already know, how about we start a new game?" His lips were almost pressed to my ear, his breath scorching against my skin. It sent a shiver down my spine. "Let's kick Dante out of the picture for good."

One of the pieces of advice Poppy gave me was to play some music or a podcast through your headphones while feeding, because it can be a long and boring process. But as of now I can't imagine ever feeling bored when she's in my arms. I get to stare at her for so long, notice tiny details about her, fantasize about her life and personality, and that's more interesting for me than any podcast around.