Friendship Games Twilight Sparkle Novels & Stories

Nothing could change the fact that he had hurt to a point, that he now felt nothing. And that was what convinced him that despite how he just might be beginning to like the picture of togetherness, the numbness in him will not allow him, to crave it enough to take all the risk. "Let's play a game," Jasmine announced, her eyes flashing like it was the perfect idea that was borne out of genius thinking. Xavier looked at Maya's friend, not even surprised they were all close. Three crazy human beings have found themselves and have decided to give their confraternity where they frustrated the likes of him, a name. Of course, it'll be called friendship.

When I returned to the private room, Tiffany West was surrounded by people taking pictures of her. The pink diamond necklace rested against her collarbone like a teardrop cradled in someone's palm. Someone started teasing, "Hunter, isn't this limited-edition piece a little too extravagant? Anyone who didn't know better would think Tiffany was the one you were proposing to tonight." Tiffany immediately grew flustered. "Don't say that. Natalie will be upset." The moment she spoke, every pair of eyes landed on me.

They all exchanged glances and nodded before replying together “We’re in.” “Yay I’m excited. Alright we’re going to play a game while we spar. Similar to strip poker but strip sparing. You have to spar every person so no back-to-back match ups. Every spar you lose you have to lose a piece of clothing of the winners choosing, you still in?” They all smiled and said “Yes Luna.” “To make it fair we draw names for who spars and we stay as a group. No individual sparring. Fair?” “Sounds good let’s go. Do you want me to write the names out?” Sadie said with a giggle.

The night comes and they all gathered around the bonfire. They've been playing truth or dare, a very common game that surely will make someone either enjoy or annoy. After the incident this afternoon, Olivia is now distancing herself from her. Hunter and Elias are across from where she is. Trixie is sitting beside her as if nothing happened this afternoon. It's a good thing though that Trixie knows when to go hype, unlike Olivia. “So, Aaron. Pull a card!” It's a spin-a-bottle game with twists. The dares or questions didn't come from them but in the card. It's like casino cards where whatever was written on it, the person who was pointed by the bottle will obey. And whoever declines shall dri

, She pleaded with puppy eyes. Anthony rolled his eyes and sighed in frustration. Whenever Rebecca used that on him, he knew he couldn't say no. Plus, the fact that she was using her birthday wish for help a friend only meant that this Vivian was very important to her. "Describe the girl. What's she like?", He asked as he sat back on the sofa. Rebecca giggled with joy. "Thank you so much, bro-" He immediately raised a finger in the air, cutting her off. "I haven't agreed to your wish... I'm only considering it. Now give me my answers"

From the Wolf cub she spotted curled up next to the fireplace, furry little ears twitching in their sleep, to the group of teenaged spellcasters currently embroiled in a magic-infused boardgame, the game pieces glowing bright shades of blue, purple, and orange as they literally flew across the board. Avidly watching the colorful display were a couple of younger kids, among them were more Wolves, spellcasters, and even humans. One girl with a shock of dark curly hair run thorough with silver and pink streaks looked up and waved, “Hi, Mom!” Elodie exuded pride as she waved back.

Tracey patted Spike’s shoulder and apologized in an intentional sobbing voice, “Spike, I want to apologize. I’m so sorry. Please forgive me.” Finally, Spike rolled over and looked at her. He should let bygones be bygones as Tracey was his mother’s good friend. Tracey’s eyes lit up. “Do you forgive me?” Spike sat up and looked at Tracey like an adult. He pointed at his bare wrist. His smartwatch was missing.

she pouted with her bottom lip jutted out dramatically. Drake laughed …that deep, amused sound that used to melt me. I could feel the fire in my blood now, a jealous, hot flame licking through my veins. My jaw clenched. That girl had no idea who she was playing cute with. "What’s the game?" someone asked. The host grinned. "Each man must carry his woman while balancing on one leg. The couple who lasts the longest wins the prize … a romantic spa date tomorrow!" More cheers. "Let’s play," Xavier said suddenly, turning to me with a spark in his eyes. "What do you say, bella?"

When she reached the table, Wendy refused to look at him—or rather, she couldn't be bothered to, not wanting to acknowledge him. "We want to play a couples' game, but we're short on people," Neil said, addressing Tommy but clearly speaking to Wendy. "As it happens, your girlfriend brought a friend." Wendy asked, "How do you play?" "The girls draw cards. If it's a letter, no one drinks. If it's a number, the guy drinks that many shots." The game was clearly designed for couples—who else would willingly drink for someone else? Wendy pointed at herself in confusion.

What the…? She forced them out. “Sorry, everyone! Room's full!” someone announced. They expelled from the throng like vomit, with a gasp like they had been submerged underwater. Selena bent over panting, a hand to chest. “This way,” Clara could barely catch her breath. Selena's voice was soft and spent. “What game are we playing anyway” “The best…The Wolf's Game” Clara's eyes shone. “Trust me you'll love it. And a little something for a first time party popper like you” she nudged her elbow.