My Little Pony Fanfic Novels & Stories

Snickering was sounding from around the room. “Take it back, Ethaneal,” I snarled at him. “You can’t be serious!” “I’m dead serious. Papa promised me a unicorn when I was a pup, and I never got my unicorn because I didn’t know they were real. I want my damn unicorn, and you just want to murder them all. How could you be such a monster?” I cued fake tears to come to my eyes and all. This was just hilarious, but I wanted to get him back for all those times that he made me blush in the beginning regarding Xander.

Prince Caspian said. Peah nod. Even her find it weird. "Yeah... That's the only story that I wrote because of my Chapter dreams. Every day I sleep and woke up remember everything. I dream about it for a months. It feels so real but unreal." Peach is in daze while thinking about it. "That story isn't that nice. I thought you're gonna make a happy ending story but I was wrong. Because the man didn't choose her in the end." Woah. Prince Caspian is really read it huh.

Percy merely smiles, as warm as an indulgent lover gazing fondly upon their beloved’s most wonderful traits. “My little savage has been itching to sink her fangs into something warm,” Percy murmurs, more to Darla than Brandon. Darla purrs, parting her lips to allow Percy to thumb lovingly against a pointed fang, sharper than any human’s. Brandon would find it all disturbing, were he not already used to the pair. “I’ll leave you two to it to begin preparations on your end,” Brandon says with a fleeting nod. Percy hums as Brandon heads back inside.

Right now I am hell tired becoz of this writing in this cold. Okk so from next chapters there will be lots of romance. Do vote guys..... Plz. Do comment. Lots of love ❤️ Priya.

own" me" Damian could not believe what he was hearing. How could someone be so sick and twisted? She was a little girl for god's sake! But she was not finished with her story, he took her hand as she continued her story. "I remember back then, whenever he visited me in my room, he would place me in his lap and he would stroke my hair while whispering 'You are mine, Lana' with a possessive stare. I was silent because there was nothing I could do. When I was 16, I made an attempt to run away from his for the first time. It was midnight, I carried a small bag filled with my phone, wallet, and all the necessary documents I needed to flee successfully. I only needed to get past his security guard

◇DON POV◇ I'm really scared like a fool thinking that what if I can't see my lamb again, I thought to give her a memorable surprise but destiny is teasing us with cruel turnovers, she is a little kid I don't know why people are planning these kind of things with her, she even dream about hurting others, but people will be always ready to judge or hurt her, I loved her more than anything, may be this is the one of the reason behind my over protectiveness, when I'm struggling with my own fears,

He doesn't look too happy at what I had just said. "I won't ever even be part of the pack until you mark me." I point out to Ramon. "And then there's the whole sacred ceremony shit I learned in highschool." I put a piece of food in my mouth. "So, technically I'm not your Luna, just more of a love making doll that likes food made by Ramon here." I pat Ramon's chest. He let's out a low growl and I just continue to eat. "Whoah, so, you sleep with her but you haven't marked her? What's up, Ram?" Jack says, an amused look plastered on his face.

Even if it wasn’t real. So if I was in a fantasy dream, then that would explain the glowing eyes, and why my books were coming true, because it was all in my own crazy soup head, anyway. Ha! Maybe Dominic was a werewolf. I mean that’s what he is in my book. And I was his Luna. I laughed out loud at that one. Yeah sure Theia, because why would you of all people actually think you could be a Luna to a hot fantasy werewolf. His jackass murderous friend was right on one thing. Even for a human, I was weak.

Noah screeched with joy when Lana and her two little ones stepped out onto the patio. “My sky ponies! Come to Uncle Noah!” The Omega yelled as he kneeled and opened his arms. The little 5 and 3-year-old giggled as they ran toward Noah and their father swallowed an aborted growl as he approached Lana. Lana tried not to laugh as she rubbed Adonis’ back. She thought after 5 years her mate would be used to the Omega calling their Dragons sky ponies, but he isn't. Each time Noah says it you would have thought it was the first time he did it in front of Adonis. Argo immediately pushes forward and wants to fry the marshmallow.