Mlp Eg Friendship Games Midnight Sparkle Novels & Stories

“Left drift’s gonna ruin anyone who hooks their shot.” “Shut up, Spotify,” Mika groaned, grabbing a neon pink ball. “Some of us are here to destroy friendships the normal way.” She didn’t even bother bowling properly. Her throw ricocheted off the bumper guards, hit a pin, bounced backward, and somehow still counted. Then she yanked out her phone and started typing. Five minutes later, every game registered her as the winner. “I’m just naturally gifted,” she declared. Miriam glanced up from her tablet. “You literally brute-forced the scoreboard’s backend.”

“Clearly, you need a distraction before you combust.” I huffed out a humorless laugh, rubbing a hand over my face. “I won’t combust.” Lilac gave me a pointed look. “Makayla, you’re vibrating with rage. You need something to take your mind off Stacey or channel it into something productive.” She smirked slightly, cutting the deck cleanly. “How about a game?” I narrowed my eyes at her. “If you say Go Fish, I might actually combust.” She chuckled. “No, Go Fish. New game. It’s called Truth or Lie.”

she said, with a hint of disappointment. We had decided on a money game, where you have to buy the most companies, and if anyone lands on your company they have to pay. It was one of those friendship breaking games that made people flip tables, but of course it was one of our favorites. One of the girls had offered to invite more people over, but that list of people consisted mostly of her exes, so we vetoed that. Then Deacon volunteered to go up the stairs to wake up Sadie, and we all looked at him with a worried look.

Rita The farmhouse kitchen was bathed in the soft blue light of dawn, the scent of rooibos tea and drying biltong filling the air. Rita cupped her mug between her palms, letting the warmth seep into her skin as her grandmother stirred honey into her own cup. "Tell me more about your friends," Gogo said in Zulu, her voice gentle but probing. Rita smiled, recounting Freda’s sharp wit, Pru’s eerie talent for reading objects, and even Deidre’s dramatic flair—though she carefully omitted the vampire’s penchant for dropping century-old trauma like it was small talk.

Arlo's face was beet red. "The Fete is Pack Talia's mating festival. It's held every year so that shifters have an opportunity to find their mate," Sage said while smirking in Arlo's direction. This information shocked me. Tor had invited me to a mating festival? A feeling of warmth enveloped me at the thought. Why didn't he tell me? "I for one am excited, the females here are beautiful," Sage said, his eyes on a group of female shifters as they walked past. He gave one of them a charming wink.

Favorability had ten levels: 1-10: Acquaintances 11-20: Friendly 21-30: Companions 31-40: Close Friends 41-50: Soulmates 51-60: Intimate Friends 61-70: Like Family 71-80: Closest Companions 81-90: Unbreakable Bonds 91-100: Lifelong Devotion These levels represented the depth of your relationship with an NPC. Achieving the "Intimate Friends" level, especially with an NPC of the opposite sex, could lead to physical contact, which the NPC wouldn't resist. The same applied to same-sex relationships. Reaching the "Like Family" level allowed players to establish a partnership similar to being boyfriend and girlfriend, starting a mutual cultivation mode. The process was the same for same-sex partne

"Max Cairncross, I will ask you one last time. Are you lending me the money or not?" I said each word clearly. "No. I am not." Dylan completely broke down. He yanked a necklace out from under his collar. It held a transparent bottle pendant, smaller than his pinky. Inside the bottle was a rolled-up strip of paper that said: "Max Cairncross is my only best friend." I had one around my neck too. Mine said: "Dylan Price is my only best friend." We gave each other those bottles after graduating high school. They symbolized lifelong friendship.

Just like the other promise, that he would be closer to me, failed. Just like all the others after an argument, many are in our relationship. To avoid wear and tear, I avoided conflicts and focused more on other things, such as the RLC. Red Light Center is a paid game, if you want something in the game you have to buy the VIP package, but when you are new, they entitled you to a VIP month, and to have the sex you need to be a VIP. After a month, you have the option to pay the monthly fee or annuity.

Mariya rushed out to check the reason for her daughter's scream, and her mouth remained widened all through. …….. [Marcus Office] Marcus was busy with the launch of his new game, SPLASH. His team were working tirelessly to ensure a successful launch, Many celebrities were present, Polaria wore a wide proud smile and she walked around with Dante, Susanna followed like personal assistant and Dante can't deny he found it kind of annoying.

If I hadn’t grabbed his arm, he’d have fallen. The strange game of shoots and ladders paired with a barrel of monkeys aside, I’m just glad to be with him again. I don’t feel right when I’m not at his side. I suppose that’s the bond talking, but I’m okay with that. I’m sure when he’s out of this coma, I will not feel the need to be as attached to his hip as I am now. So, for now, I’m okay with being the clingy mate. He needs me, after all. “So these weird game theme levels. Are they a construct from your mind or Melania’s?” I asked as we reached another platform.