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Only Human: Part Four

The house was empty, save for the piles of money sitting around her. One and a half million neopoints...

by futurevetpet
Greenglade: Part Ten

Without another word Lorelei fired a dark purple ball at Laerya. The Cybunny ducked; the ball hit the roof...

by aquadaika
Mr. Jennings Must Die: Part Six

"Now listen," Black threatened him. "I came here for answers, and I'm going to get them, one way or another."

by herdygerdy
The Game of Master Hog: Part Four

Radiant halls, a glimmer in the night skyline, unseen by all but by those within. A place where the poor will find riches, and the rich will come to get poorer...

by d_morton
The Eternal Paint Brushes: Part Three

Sheldon couldn't think of what to do. He couldn't break free of King Altador's grasp.

by rider_galbatorix
Petpet Adventures: Mistress Maxie's Marvellous Circus - Part Two

"Why did you invite a stranger here?" Karnu asked indignantly.

by rachelindea
Finding a Home: Part Three

"I had room, but then I got books!" the Ixi giggled. "Books, books, books!"

by angelpuss535
The Mystery of the Maraquan Ball: Part Two

"I think someone else is on your petpage," Grey answered and pulled out the chair so she could sit down. She waited as Lady's eyes scanned the page.

by wingedwithfeathers
Of Squibble Berries and Olives: Part Two

"Huh? Oh, yes, I just... wanted a little time to myself," Brynn said with a sigh. She continued to stare out the window.

by shy_gurl1983
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"Guilty Conscience" by aria_imp
Brynn blinked. "Did you just try to pick pocket a guard?" "Unnggg," said the thief pitifully. It was a scruffy Ixi. His paws waved like feeble seaweed. Brynn let up a little as Malgan strolled toward them. The hard-eyed Usul watched silently, and Brynn knew that her brain should be babbling protocol at her at the speed of light and that she should be listening to it, but she couldn't stop staring at the Ixi disbelievingly. "Were you dropped on the head a lot as a child?" she said wonderingly...

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Battle for Meridell - The Fall
There is a yelp, a shower of soil—and then I am clinging to the edge, paws in the dust, claws piercing the crumbling ground.

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Mission: 550
He paced, barking his orders as they came to his head to the purple Grundo sitting nearby. The Grundo frantically wrote...

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The Voice of Neopia: 550th Issue with Jazan and Hanso
Who appreciates the 550th issue more than our two favorite editorial closers?

by cardsperson_ii


Letter from Petpet Consultants, Inc.
Our firm followed last year's celebrations closely and we were, like many of your guests, disappointed by the low Weewoo turnout. Weewoos can be difficult to attract at the best of times...

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by larkspurlane


Team Squad Force
There is never a bad time to try the lemming manoeuvre.

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Team Squad Force
Some days...

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