My Little Pony Dying Novels & Stories

If it was to take the life of some creatures, his death agents would do that but he was here himself. "Could he be here.... For me?" Her eyes widened with fear. There was no creature that wasn't scared of Adonis, after all he had the powers to take away the most precious thing.... Life. "I hail the end of all life on earth and beneath the earth!" Pearldina said, trying to keep her voice clear and soft. Her voice was yet laced with fear while bowing her head. Adonis ignored her. It was no time for pleasantries. He looked around and found her lying at the bottom of the water, already unconscious. Adonis gave a sigh of relief.

I heard my name being called but that was the last thing I heard before Darkness took over *Our little happy Xacky is gone, one minute of silence for his soul*

his hands finally dropped down, the bloody sea caressing his hands. Jerry took his last breath. Orinda had died. This time he truly was dead, unless he had nine lives like the cat… but he was a peacock, the very last race. Maybe the chance of surviving would have been higher if he hadn’t already damaged his core slightly by attacking his beast mark or given away his Life Orb, which was the center of his life. “Ha, Haha, Dragoneel, how happy are you?” Favela said as he stood up.

Amber “You can't take all the blame, we were all just puppets in Erlan's game but it’s not too late. We’re talking now. That means something. We can still—” He looked up at me then, and something in his eyes made my stomach drop. “It’s too late for me.” My heart stuttered painfully. “What do you mean?” He swallowed hard. “I’m dying, Amber.” The words hit me like a physical blow. “What?” I whispered. “No—no, that’s not funny. Don’t joke about that.”

I asked, remembering past disasters with Anthony. “He’s great! He let us have pizza,” Parker piped up. “He what? He can’t cook,” I laughed. “And he took us shopping!” Maggie added, recounting the fun adventures. Parker chimed in too, speaking for over thirty minutes about all they had done. “But Sparkles died… he attended the funeral,” she said finally, mentioning her horse. I nodded, urging her to continue. “How did he die?” I asked gently. “His wife was hanging out a lot with someone… he had a heart attack,” she answered, eyes wide.

Ritter stumbled backward in fright, slamming into a tree behind her. Dad fixed his bloodshot eyes on Ms. Ritter. "Answer him! How much blood did you draw from Ronnie? Were you the one who caused his death?" Tears suddenly burst from Ms. Ritter's eyes. "No, it wasn't me. He volunteered to donate it himself. It has nothing to do with me." No sooner had the words left her mouth than her eyes rolled back and she fainted on the spot. … Dad sat on a bench in the hospital corridor, his eyes hollow and empty.

Zoe's POV I hit the enter icon and took a sigh. A sigh that says I am almost done with life. I stared blankly ahead and found nothing interesting. Everything seems dull in my vision. I saved the final draft of the chapter I wrote and closed my laptop. I put it back on my right desk and hug my pillow again. It's been days since I last wrote a chapter of it and I am scared I couldn't finish it within my remaining life expectancy. I should be happy because death is what I want before...but now... I don't want to face it. I want to stay alive...with him.

I heard my name being called but that was the last thing I heard before Darkness took over *Our little happy Xacky is gone, one minute of silence for his soul*

Lydia darted into the room before I could say anything. "Lydia—what is—" I stopped when I saw tears in her eyes. She was shaking like twig in heavy wind. "My Queen, something bad has happened!" She cried. I gently placed my hand on her shoulders and tried again. "Lydia, tell me what happened." "It's Bee! Bee's dying! He has a fever—oh my goddess, you must do something my Luna!" My heart shrank. "No!" I turned away from her and threw on the first clothes my hands could reach. "Please lead me there!" I urged Lydia as I pulled the door opened and we both stepped out

I could taste the metallic tang of iron in my mouth. My vision began to fade, the world around me growing dark and hazy. I knew that I was dying. I could feel the lifeblood draining from my body, my strength ebbing with each passing second. I closed my eyes, accepting my fate. I would die here, in this cold, dark forest, at the hands of a creature more savage than I could have ever imagined. But then, just as I was about to surrender to the darkness, a surge of energy coursed through me. The thought of my Mate mourning my death and living a life of mysery snapped life back into my dying flesh. My eyes snapped open, and I let out a deafening roar.