Fluttershy X Rarity Novels & Stories

“But…” “But, that’s only true for basic multihybrids, not special ones. “ Her eyes glittered with excitement. “That’s why they are so rare, they’re literally as powerful as the Moon Goddess herself- if not even more.” “So are there any left?” “Well, the prophesy says that there should be one, but no records have come out.” I nodded my head slowly, taking in the information.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Silence slammed into the room. Rune pulled back sharply. Tierney studied me. Then smiled, thin and satisfied. “Oh, we know why,” he said. “Kyra is an rare Omega.” The word struck at my insides in shock. At least, I hoped that's how it was seen. I'd always knew, that Kyra was special or something, because for one, she had a very very weird scent that tasted bitter on my tongue. Omega. Rare. Mythic. Endangered. The room seemed to tilt.

The familiar scent and the Sakura flower petals come her way, as he smiles and greeted her. “You called, Ai?” Fully aware of the loops as this is very real and the sixth is her peak of ability and knowledge to everything. She calls her name the original and the owner of her shard heart and existence faces her and greeted her back. “You’re here, Daniela.” Somewhat looking at the mirror with their identical appearance, yet with the slight difference of their hair color, she has the deep mix of light and dark violet that resembles the starry night sky. While the original and the true princess who is in front of her has the light to dark hue of brown colored hair. Her existence could never be ma

“Have you found her? Is she the one?” “No. She isn’t.” Joey clarified them, looking serious. “If she’s not your mate, then who is she?” A guy sharing an undeniable resemblance with Joey asked. They must be brothers. “It’s not in my place to tell you.” “Did you bring us a slave? I sure need one of those.” A girl with pink hair chuckled. The shifters all burst into laughter. Joey pulled a chair for me to sit in, sitting beside me. “I’m getting curious about who we have here.” The pink-haired girl chuckled again. I felt like poking her in the eye with my fingers.

Soheila asked as she glanced away from the three and looked at Luna. “I got a Poisonous Venom Butterflies. A blue one and I named it Venom.” Luna said. “I put it in a cage since I haven't tamed it yet ” “Butterflies? That's the first time J heard about a butterfly being cultivator's spirit companion.” Soheila said. Nevertheless, she was shocked to find out that all of her roommates got Ultra Rare spirit beasts and birds. “Yes, it has a queen. The queen had a brighter color and larger size.”

Anastasia has a glowing crown over her heart, and someday, I will as well. “You remember our daughters? Daisy, Hyacinth, Gladiola, and Iris.” Fanella had wanted to name all her children after flowers. It’s common for sprites, in particular, to name their children after plants and flowers. Obviously, Christopher didn’t mind. “Hello everyone, welcome to Araphyra.” “Hello Lady Princess, Lily.” “Do you know how many unmated males there are in the castle?” “Do you know if there are any in the surrounding forest?”

“I suspected it. But now when I watch you like this, my dear Allaya, I must mention that my sister Aria would be so proud of you! You hold a great amount of power, which is why you should be careful. With great power always comes great responsibility.” Okay… not what I expected. And why do I feel like there is hidden meaning behind his words? “A snow white wolf with purple eyes is rare. In fact, there are written records of such a beast, but nobody really saw one. You are the first, darling, and I’m sorry I had to resort to such wicked measures to drive you to shape-shift.” So this is why everyone stared at me weirdly, because Pandora is a rare sight to the eyes. I don’t know if I should be

A place to belong. “We should change the topic. I'm so sorry, Alec.” Anya says. Aaronne purses her lips. "How many are there?" she asks quietly. "In your flock? Are there... are there girls like me? Pink swans?" I almost laugh. The question is so innocent, so naive. "Girls like you?" I repeat, a smile tugging at my lips. "Aaronne, there's no one like you. Pink swans are incredibly rare. You're the first one I've ever seen. The first one any of us have seen in generations."

Laura tilted her head slightly, like she was studying something amusing. "Oh, you're talking to me?" she said softly as she smirked. Then she let out a small laugh, her eyes dragging over me from head to toe. "Well, I just find your situation really funny. Not only are you overweight, you're also sex-starved by your own mate. That's honestly so sad. Pick a struggle, sis." I took one step closer. "At least being fat and sex-starved is better than being a pregnant whore carrying a bonded Alpha's pup out of wedlock," I said, my voice colder than I expected.