Mlp Midnight Novels & Stories

The villain will surely go mad seeing her body. [This blind date of hers is quite good-looking, too. No wonder the villain's been jealous for so long.] [Why are there so many people siding with the villain? How disgusting! She deserves her death! I really want to see the hero taking the villain down!] When I woke up once more, it was back to midnight again. The moonlight shone dimly into the lounge as my hand was on the window latch, about to open the window. [Don't open the window! There's no cat outside! It's a serial killer!]

Something about a bridge being nearby is the only thing I can remember. Suddenly, the world swirls and I’m standing on that bridge with Kendric. “I fell off the cliff and then ended up here. This was our third life, for sure.” Kendric looks over at me with a confused expression. “Are you seeing this too?” A ticking clock sounds from somewhere nearby and I look around to see where it’s coming from. “Do you hear that?” A voice comes out of nowhere from somewhere above us. “Midnight is coming. Run while you can.”

After Trevor, I’ll never sleep next to a liar again. It doesn’t take me long to fall back into a restless sleep, dreaming of that monster from the clearing chasing me and the red wolf through the trees.

"It's past midnight." "I know." My own voice came out cracked, unfamiliar to my own ears. "I know, I'm sorry, I just—Sophia, please. Give me five minutes." "We already did this. Outside Blackwood Enterprises. I don't have anything else to say to you." "I do." The words tumbled out of me, desperate, unpolished, nothing like the composed speeches I'd rehearsed on the drive over. "Please. Sophia, please, just—five minutes. That's all I'm asking."

New York never slept. Not really. At two in the morning, the streets still pulsed with yellow taxis, flashing billboards, and strangers chasing things they couldn’t name. Dreams. Money. Love. Revenge. Sometimes all four. Ava Sinclair stood outside Club Rouge with her arms folded tightly across her chest, trying not to freeze in the brutal December wind. Her best friend, Talia, was still inside dancing with some finance guy who wore too much cologne and talked like he owned Manhattan.

Ash shifts again, his paws moving away from their original places, but still keeping me pinned down. Snow continues to fall at a steady pace, the wind growing slightly and the sky becoming darker. A few minutes after the house lights up Mikki trots out of the forest with Tori, Ally, Vic and Carson with her. They pause at seeing us, but then trot over to the door where they shift and go inside, all murmuring.

"Good communication is just as stimulating as black coffee, and just as hard to sleep after." Alessandro Present: after 3 years At this time Alessandro is already 25 *Alarm going off* I am alarmed by what is happening, I wasn't also prepared for the impending chaos waiting for me when the darkness arises.

Fuck. Something runs past me hiding in the shadows of the woods. I stop in my tracks, scared of death. I can almost hear my heartbeat. My blood is raging in my veins. "Show yourself," I yell angrily. I hear a low growl and see strange eyes focused on me for a second. I scream and fall to the ground. "Alice! Alice! Alice!" The voices have gotten closer. Something is definitely following me in the woods. I stand to my feet hurriedly. My cloth and shoes have mud stains on them. "Fuck," I grunt. The midnight bell rings from afar in the village. What a hell of a way to start my eighteenth-year birthday. I hear the growling clearly as it draws closer to me. My hands are shaking as I grab the dagge

Malachi "Psycho" Sokolov 23 yrs old 6'3" Dirty blonde hair Blue eyes Bisexual Torture Expert & Sadist Owner of Club Midnight Casey 21 yrs old 5' 3" Short light brown hair Gray eyes Waitress @ Club Midnight Lincoln 20 yrs old 5'6" Black hair Green eyes Street racer Bisexual/Submissive Spencer 22 yrs old 5'10" Light brown hair Bluish gray eyes Bartender at Club Midnight Gay/Lincoln's ex

Adora helplessly argued. "Is that so? Then she is welcome to do her worst!" Further attempts to convince Edwardo to release the siren were futile. The man was too blinded by greed to see the impending doom. And it came. The quiet waters of the golden seas suddenly became turbulent as several groups of sirens in their hundreds swam towards the surface. At exactly midnight, the scaly-tailed creatures crawled out of the water, shifting immediately to dazzling beauties. They ventured into the city and the once quiet night was disturbed with screams and cries of agony.