Novel & Cerita Equestria Twilight Sparkle

"Cut the crap, Luke. I know you've been looking for the perfect experimental subject. As long as you take me with you, my life is yours." The laughter on the other end stopped abruptly. "Deal." ... A black silk dress clung tightly to my body, while my delicate neck was exposed to the cool air. I sat before the vanity mirror, looking at myself. The Night Owl with eyes radiating murderous intent was gone, replaced by a beautifully made-up doll. Jules stood behind me, placing a ruby ​​necklace around my neck. The cold gem pressed against my collarbone. "Beautiful." He looked at me in the mirror, his hands pressing gently on my shoulders. "Skylar, no matter what happens tonight, trust me, okay?"

Lyra could feel it. The end of one story. The beginning of another. She took a deep breath. Then stepped forward. The silver spark hovered before her. Warm. Gentle. Alive. She looked at Kael. He stepped beside her immediately. Without hesitation. Without doubt. Together. Just as they always had. The silver marks on her arms blazed brilliantly. The Sovereign Bond erupted with light. The spark responded. Expanding. Growing. The entire sanctuary filled with silver radiance. Stars appeared around them.

"What? I’m not a child." Alaric lit one, the golden sparks flickering between them as he placed it in her hand. "No," he said with a smile. "But you are my fairy." Emerald waved the fairy wand, its golden sparks dancing in the night. Alaric took out his phone and smiled. "Look at me, Moon." She turned toward him, and in that instant, time seemed to freeze. In the picture, she held the sparkler with a bright, carefree smile. The glow of the flames illuminated her face, making her look effortlessly beautiful.

Without delay, he shortened his speech and within moments, declared his acceptance: “I, Emory Saint, accept the role of Alpha of the Fire Stone Pack. I will guard it with my life and ensure peace and harmony for all who are part of or accepted into this pack.” As he spoke, a strange tingling coursed through my body. Sparks of electricity seemed to ignite within me, and my eyes turned a brighter, more piercing blue. Angora rushed onto the podium, standing directly in front of me as my eyes slowly returned to normal. We didn’t want the pack to see what was happening just yet—we needed to understand why Matthias had kept this secret all these years.

Mateo said, staring straight at my eyes. I think it changed because I got my wolf, that’s all I said to myself, but why do I have a strange and different color of eyes. “Because we’re different” Sparkles sounded loudly. Of course we’re because who bears Sparkles as a name? “Hey, I’m very cutesy that’s why Selene gave me Sparkles,” she said, feeling so proud of herself, and I laughed. “Luna” Mateo cleared his throat that’s when I realized I was laughing out loud.

Pixie growls and she sends me to the dark corners of her mind. Varla scampers to her feet, quite shocked. Standing in the same spot, a circle of light forms under my feet and my skin begins to glow with sparkling dust. My shimmering silver blonde hair loosened from the elastic that bound the ponytail and cascaded in the air. Varla becomes confused and the crowd gasps and murmurs in awe.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror, and I couldn't help but feel a little unfamiliar and distant from the woman staring back at me. The guests clinked glasses with each other during the party. I balanced a champagne glass between my fingers as I exchanged pleasantries with some old friends. It was obvious that they had heard about what happened to Starlight Group, with the way their eyes shone with pity when they looked at me. I smiled as I answered their questions directly, treating the acquisition as nothing but a trivial matter. A few moments later, I saw them—Chuck dressed in a black suit with an arm around Rebecca, who was dressed to the nines. She was clad in an eye-catching red d

“Language, wolf-girl. Children of the moon should mind their manners.” “Children of the moon should also mind their caffeine intake,” I muttered, brushing off my knees. “Got any coffee, Miss Sparkle Farts?” She blinked. “What’s coffee?” “Oh dear goddess.” I groaned. “This is going to be a long day.” The fae fluttered down to a leaf table that looked like it belonged in a dollhouse and waved her hand. Instantly, two acorn cups filled with some glowing blue liquid appeared. “Drink,” she said primly.

His mate needs to know it doesn’t go unnoticed. “Your girlfriend is pretty, she has hair like my princess doll,” the pup said, handing the giant unicorn back to Cade. Cade quickly squatted next to me. “You’re gonna keep Sparkle okay? Keep her in your bed so you can cuddle if you get lonely,” she said, and to my shock gave the girl a little hug. Seeing her with a little pup made my stomach do all kinds of things. There were butterflies singing and doing flips in there all at once. I need to ask her if she even wants kids, knowing her, she’ll probably make some comment about it ruining her figure.

Which was, he told himself, what Hayzel saw as she searched in vain to catch a glimpse of the fairies themselves. Kaleb glanced at Sparkle again. She was smiling, a soft, knowing curve of her mouth that gleamed in her eyes, as well. Again, there was something else in her gaze, too… beyond warmth, even beyond heat, and Kaleb wondered about it while Hayzel spun long, intricate stories about the fairies who lived in the tiny houses in the woods. * * * “Thank you so much, Kaleb. But you really didn’t have to do this,” Sparkle said for the tenth time in a half-hour. “I am sure it wasn’t in your plans for today…”