Mordecai X Twilight Sparkle Novels & Stories

“Vincent?” Victor muttered when he noticed his younger brother Vince. “And Reiner, Raina, and Sheinna, too.” He added and smiled at them, only to be surprised when he saw Spade. “And she is… the one who acted as Ariel?” he said and smiled at Spade, who nodded back at him. “Yes.” Vince answered with a nod. “Her name is Heart Twilight, and she is a transferee. She will be our new classmate.” He explained.

Soon after, she fell into disadvantage, and the female monarch noticed it as a victorious smirked creeped up in her purple chapped lips. "You're going to die, any last words?" The female monarch mocked, brandishing her claws against Twilight one after another, with gleeful tone as if she had already won. "F*ck you! F*ck you and your damned children! Burn in hell!" BANG! Both Twilight and the female monarch flew away from each other due to the powerful explosion caused by Twilight's spiritual power bursting out. A loud bang resounded as Twilight landed heavily on the ground. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she had fallen beside the unmoving Patrick. Thankfully, the man didn't forget to

Mae moans quietly before shaking her head, “Yes—no! Ugh, who are you and what are you doing to me?” There’s no one next to us on this dark corner in the room. Everyone’s focused on Darius and his kill mission. Somehow, Xaden joined the fight. I can only keep her distracted. “I think it’s about what you are doing to us. Xander Beverion, by the way. We haven’t officially met.” “I already know your name—Get your hand away from my skirt,” she begs in what should be a half-assed growl. “But that’s not what you want, Mae.” I whisper-groan into the bend of her neck because she still hasn’t moved her hand from the tent in my pants.

I dared not direct my eyes at Elenor, but I could feel her gaze piercing me. Xavier slowly stood up until all attention was on him. No more conversation; only silence. Nervousness swirled in my stomach as I followed him on my feet. I hesitantly swept my eyes over all the witches and members at the table. "I've found someone who will be my Luna and White Moon's mother. I present to you, Peony Crimson." Xavier announced. It was a bit late, but it was okay. I gulped. "Hi." I wasn't sure who to address my greeting to.

It was that moment — only that brief, magical moment when David's eyes had to twinkle with glee and admiration. His stomach was burning due to the many butterflies that were uncontrollably flying all around the cages of his organs. His whole body was enveloped in flames of delight — so bold, he just did not know what else to do but just keep his eyes locked on Travis's face. "He is so beautiful!" David whispered with a dreamy smile while he followed Travis's little, uncoordinated movements.

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We

They gathered in the living room Pierce, Rosa, Abel, Marcus (who refused to be sent away), and Morgana. The witch had arranged items in a circle on the table: candles, crystals, a small bowl of water, and what looked like herbs wrapped in twine. "I'll need the object," Morgana said. Rosa handed over the unicorn with trembling hands. "Her name is Sparkles. Elena's had her since she was three." Morgana placed Sparkles in the center of the circle and lit the candles. The flames flickered. "Everyone needs to be quiet," Morgana instructed. "I'm going to try to establish a connection. Mrs. Blackwood, I need you to focus on your daughter. Think about her. Feel her presence. Call to her with your he

She didn't look at the floor in fear, she looked at my chest, her chin tilted with a quiet, stubborn dignity. "You know the rules of the Gold Room?" I asked, my voice vibrating in the small space. "I do," she whispered. Her voice was like silk sliding over glass. "Mama V said you were the one who made them." "I am. And I’m the only one who can break them." I gestured to the space between my knees. "Dance for me, Crystal." She hesitated for a second, then a slow, deep bass rhythm began to pump through the hidden speakers.

He was so ignorant to think that this was totally fun. “Mommy did it!” he said in his clear, baby voice, the words still new every time he spoke. I laughed, and said, “Yes, I did, sweetheart.” Damon was watching from the edge of the circle, arms crossed, a proud smile on his face. “He’s learning faster than both of us combined.” Thorne stood beside him, the old hybrid’s expression completely unreadable. “The Spark is awakening faster than expected. That is both a gift and a danger. The old forces are getting ready more stronger now.”

Her aura pulsed once, violently… And when she spoke, my heart dropped as I heard the low voice… it was not Valerie’s… “The balance is one that has been broken. When darkness finds its way to our world, light must be the one to dissolve it.” And then, just like that, it dissolved. She collapsed forward. I caught her before she hit the ground. Her forehead pressed into my shoulder, her breath trembling against my skin. “I don’t understand what’s happening to me,” she whispered. “Xavier, something is wrong with me. Something is… broken.” I tightened my hold. “You’re not broken,” I said softly as the words played in my mind. “You’re awakening. But you have to embrace it, and not fear it. Control