My Little Pony Dying Novels & Stories

"It's confirmed that Luna Joyce and her pup are dead, Alpha." Toby's cursing cut off abruptly, and he stopped pinching his nose. "They're dead?" He walked right up to Ethan and stared steadily at him, but Ethan avoided his gaze and pointed at the already decomposing body. "I've ascertained that Luna Joyce died from excessive blood loss, Alpha, but the pup will need to be sent to the hospital to determine the cause of death." After saying that, Ethan bent down and wiped the blood off my face with his gloves.

Without a word, she heads into the cemetery. “I’m sorry,” mom whispers into my ear after taking over Oasis’s position, embracing me tighter. I simply nod. Zeath squeezes my hand the more as we exchange gazes. He has no expression on his face. Because of that, I can’t tell if he’s simply sad or actually grieving. Or… if he had already prepared himself for what was to come. “You knew?” I mumble to him. He nods. “Lupin practiced the poison as well, Mellow. It cannot be healed. There is only death.”

asked Cynthia shocked. " Questions... Questions... Questions ... a lot of questions ... I know you have enough time to ask millions of questions running in your mind but I don't have time to answer them ... I am dying... I have to do important work before I die otherwise my soul won't get peace ever ." said the pigeon

We have an old rule in our town. Any family with twins must choose one to make an example out of. That is the way to discipline one’s children and ensure they grow up well. Born four minutes before my brother, I became that example. When my brother snuck out to swim in the river, Mom didn’t scold him. Instead, she pressed my head into the river again and again. She finally stopped when my brother cried, yelling that he would never go to the river again. When my brother forgot to switch on the rice cooker, Mom came back home from work only to realize that the rice was still uncooked in the pot. She then served me two bowls of uncooked rice. “Finish them and don’t leave a single grain be

“Then don’t. Tomorrow, choose something else. Apologize. Share your food. Hold her hand. Pink moons come from small choices too.” “Will you sit with me while I bleed?” he asked. Hope smiled, Luna’s smile. “Always. That’s what pack means.” She died that night. Age 75. On Luna’s hill, holding a pup’s hand. No pain. Just tired. Just done. Her last words: “Mama, I chose anyway. Every bleeding day.” Her moon bright pink, steady pulsed once and stayed. Beside Luna’s. Beside Damian’s. The whole sky pulsed. 50,000 moons. All different. All alive.

Inside the casket, I couldn't tell night from day. Hunger eventually stripped away what was left of my sanity. I bit at the wood and clawed at the lid over and over, desperate to tear my way out, until every single one of my fingernails ripped completely off my fingers. The already thinning oxygen grew heavy with a suffocating, putrid stench as my own waste started piling. I didn't know how many days had passed when I finally died in agony.

“No, it’s not possible, Xerra. I’m sorry. The person must be two days dead at most. And you know that we cannot use the Creyer anymore. The price is just too high!” My tears rolled down my cheeks freely. “Xerra?” Ponpon’s voice was that of concerned. I looked down at him, to meet his red eyes. “J-just rest, Ponpon. Don’t mind me. You’re tired.” “Okay,” he said quietly and closed his red eyes once more.

“Is it gone? Why don't you hide anymore? Is this the surprise you gave me? I will smash it.” “Can you calm down?” Phedra Elizabeth panics and kills Maris Jane, Phedra Elizabeth will bear a great sin, when Maris Jane dies, Phedra Elizabeth will also die. Phedra Elizabeth tried her best to stop Duncan Hiddleston's hand, Duncan Hiddleston's face did not change, his eyes were extremely cold. Duncan Hiddleston's action was only fatal, in addition, the force was also very strong. Phedra Elizabeth this time used her full strength but still couldn't stop Duncan Hiddleston.

I stood there for hours, praying to die. Until my neighbor, Mr. Collins, came in the morning to look for Jack. I don't remember exactly what happened. I remember waking up the next day in the hospital. I hated the fact that I was still alive and Jack didn't. I wanted to die more than anything. They had killed my whole life. One shot changed everything. One night changed my life completely. It took more than 6 months before I was able to shake off the incident. I had nightmares every night.

He sighed in relief, but more notifications pilled up. [Beenedict has died!] [Rhino 10 has died!] [Rhino 5 has died!] [Rhino 4 has died!] The Gorilla was laughing as it threw punches enveloped in blue fire, the poor Rhino that was in front of it reduced to ashes in mere seconds. Beenedict was still melting by the acid that the Gorilla spit on him. [Rhino 7 has died!]