My Little Pony Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Phoebe’s POV Before I could say a word, a girl strutted towards him. Her platinum blonde hair flowed behind her as she swayed her hips. Her footsteps, graceful yet calculative, her striking blue eyes staring daggers at me. She wrapped her hands around him, a possessive gesture, marking her territory. I almost rolled my eyes, but the raw power radiating from her, held me back. “Eric, why are you here standing with our prey?” Her voice, soft like a beautiful lullaby, a stark contrast to the ice in her gaze. He didn’t say a word, just kept that annoying smirk which I wish I could slap off, his messy black hair falling across one eye. “I hope you last a day little bunny. It will be such a shame

Kalen Silver Moon and I had been officially bonded for less than a year, and we'd already dissolved the contract nine times in public. The tenth time, I stood at the bottom of the Moon Temple steps, holding a roll of unbinding papers. At the top of the steps, he and his childhood friend Sylvia were each holding a freshly drawn mate contract. "Sorry about this, Ella," Sylvia winked at me, playful as ever. "Just need to borrow your Alpha for a few days. The second Gareth gets jealous enough to come crawling back, I'll return him good as new." Kalen laughed under his breath. "Only you'd have the nerve to pull this with Ella being as easygoing as she is." "If your father wasn't an Elder, I would

◇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,

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.

It was a pain unlike any other, the ache of a shattered dream and a broken heart. Ever since I got into this pack, I was always treated like the slave I am despite being adopted by Luna when I was little. I had no memories of my full life and all I could remember was 10 years ago when I stumbled upon this very pack house, looking pale and hungry as I entered into one of the rooms which happened to be the Luna's chamber. I raided it in search of food to eat and even I finally saw food that was perhaps kept for the Luna to eat, I began to eat the cooked rice with my dirty hands. Yes, I looked very dirty and smelling.

Queen Mother said she would be a genie for one day, and maybe she could help me achieve these dreams. She doesn't have to help with everything, I mean, I think by being Luna of this pack, I think I can achieve some of these dreams alone. I know to some of the pack members it will seem odd to want to achieve these, but to me, they mean a lot. So I start jotting down with a tiny big grin on my face: Lucy's Big Dreams. 1) Eating strawberry ice cream, walking on the beach, and holding my mom's hand. 2)Getting a Barbie doll house

Su Ling: “Yes, Pom Pom is a beast contracted with you and this space.” Su Lan: “So as long as Pom Pom or me manage to touch the beast we can capture it?” Su Ling nodded. Pom Pom lifted his head higher with a proud look. Su Lan looked at Pom Pom again. Su Lan (in her mind): Umm, Pom Pom is so small. He is practically a bite size snack… Should I let him out? He did manage to bite off a corner of the hoof. But the unicorn was sleeping before… Pom Pom saw her expression and knew she was looking down on him.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Just as I was about to leave the dorm room, my phone buzzed. Brian: “We’re waiting for you. It's time to come home, my Luna.” My heart skipped a beat. I quickly texted back. Lyric: “I’ll be there soon. I love you.” And with that, I left. **** The flight back to the pack house was very emotional. I smiled, laughed, and cried. The memories of the early days with Brian, the war, the struggles—it all felt distant, like a dream. Now, everything was calm. My pack was thriving, and Brian and I had built a life together. I had become Luna of the pack, a title I never imagined I would hold, yet I wore it proudly.

he presses a kiss to my nose and I giggle. "Is this the one you want?" He asks, pulling away and I smooth the dress out. I turn to look at myself in the mirror and blow out a slow breath. The image staring back at me isn't the little teenager that used to be there. Instead, she's replaced by a woman.... A leader....A Luna.