روايات وقصص ضمن My Little Pony: Friendship Is Magic

However, Freda seemed to be out of mana in an instant. The magic user summoned the water again. But before the remaining enemies could move, a green magic circle materialized, hitting the magic user. He fell to the ground as if having a convulsion. “You can use magic?” Frode was surprised, but he stayed alert. “It wasn’t me.” Malaika said, “It must be Xoxo.” Xoxo crawled outside her fur cloak. “Your cute companion can wield magic? I didn’t know it was a magical creature.” Frode shook his head and assaulted the enemy.

I asked, looking up. "A cinnamon roll," Maverick grinned. "I remember you mentioned you liked the ones from this place. Eat it while it's fresh. I gotta go to practice, but I'll text you later, okay?" "Okay," I whispered. "Thank you, Mave." Hearing me use his nickname in public made his smirk widen. He flashed me a quick wink, turned around, and jogged out of the café to catch up with his team. I opened the paper bag, the warm, sweet scent of cinnamon filling the air. I took a bite and found myself smiling stupidly from the sweetness of the pastry.

Alone. He wanted me to use my life to buy time for the core ceremony. If I weren't as powerful as I was, it would be a death sentence. "You've already discussed this with your parents, haven't you?" I asked. "They've agreed," Damian answered, so quickly it was like he'd rehearsed it. "They trust Isla's blood magic. It's our pack's tradition. Your magic… we don't know where it comes from." Questionable origins? I healed this polluted land, making life flow through it again.

I quickly send some comfort her way, blocking all other feelings from her, so she doesn’t know what is happening here. Three other enemies try to swamp me now, but as they charge, two of them suddenly fly up and crash into one another. I concentrate on the man in front of me as Luna Maddison comes to my side. She was the one calling my name. The girl at my side lifts her hands and the men in the air explode much the same way as the one before. “Mirage, let me handle them now my darling. I got them.” “Okay, mommy. Bad men die.” The little girl says in the most adorable way possible and suddenly something snaps inside me. Something forms, and my entire attention is on this little creature for

Fox winks taking Colts hands and bringing them up to shoulder level before they close their eyes. I watch in awe as the twins radiate a white light that pushes out to the water, and the sludge of blackness turns into a sparkling blue. The animals that had been bobbing on the water were burned to ash where they sat. I wonder if Chloe's magic is similar to her brothers? I've never seen her use it before. But I can't wait to see it. Right now I can feel it coursing through my veins and it's a heady feeling. I love our magic mingling together.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

"I can't, I can't! I'm a weak omega, unworthy of being your Luna." The pain intensified, and I felt my resolve crumbling. But then, Maverick's grip tightened, and he pulled me close. "No, Nora," he said firmly. "You are not weak. You are my mate. And I'll be right here with you, every step of the way." I heard Aria's voice then. "Stop fighting it, little Luna. Free your mind, and the shift will come easier." Maverick's gaze never left mine. "That's it, Nora. On the count of three, let go. I'm right here with you."

My gaze falls on a young nanny in my pack Flora. “Hello, Flora.” “I can see you've met our little ray of sunshine, Merida,” the little girl giggles with glee. “Yes I have and I would believe I made a new friend today.” A tiny gasp escapes Merida's little mouth, “I your friend?” She asks sweetly. I look down at her with a smile, “Hopefully you want that.” “Yes, I'd love that, pinky promise?” She asks, stretching out her tiny pinky.

"We're not leaving you, Serena. Not now. Not ever. Get that through your impossibly thick skull already." Luna nods firmly beside her, her silver-streaked hair catching the light as she moves. "You can try to kick us out," she says with quiet determination, "but we'll camp on the lawn if we have to. With signs and everything. Imagine how embarrassing that would be for your dad's security team." Warmth spreads through my chest—real and honest and powerful. A different kind of magic than what courses through my veins—the magic of friendship, of being truly seen and accepted.

"That's not true. My dad's taken me to Disneyland a million times, and I go to all of these amusement parks all over the world. I do have fun, Unicorn." "Ok...well, do you have any friends?" I asked her, knowing that the answer would be no because Leonardo kept her locked up in this house like some princess. Ok, maybe she was his princess but he couldn't keep her here all day long. "My father is my friend, and Hamlet the hamster is my best friend. I don't have any other friends besides that." "Your best friend is a hamster?" "Yes." "Oh, honey, you need to go out more."