My Little Pony Kill Novels & Stories

“Cover more ground. Eyes open.” Dee raised an eyebrow but nodded. “Careful.” Aire disappeared into the crowd, moving like she’d learned to before her death—fluid, unseen, yet fully aware. Every familiar corner, every alleyway, whispered secrets of who had risen and who had fallen while she was gone. And Trevon? He was out there, lurking, underestimating the girl he tried to kill.

The street quickly filled with ancient weapons. Seraphine inhaled slowly. Her power burned brighter. Kael rolled his shoulders, ancient strength beginning to stir again beneath his calm expression. The warriors spoke in perfect unison. “ERADICATION PROTOCOL INITIATED.” Seraphine smiled coldly. “Come try.” The first warrior lunged. Kael moved faster than human sight. His fist collided with the creature’s chest. The impact shattered the street like a bomb. Seraphine launched herself forward at the same time, silver energy exploding from her hands.

"Kaelen will burn this mountain down." "I made a deal to save the pack!" "By cursing children?" Lycian roared. His voice shook the walls. "By draining Sera?" "You are no wolf." "You are a parasite." Freya screamed and charged. She thrust the silver dagger at Lycian’s heart. The purple lightning flared. It was fast. Deadly. Lycian didn't move to dodge. The pack screamed. But the dagger never hit. A blast of black wind hit the courtyard.

“Then, one day, I got a call from Jace my younger brother. I’m sure you remember him?” “Yes,” I replied softly. “Jace was always such a sweet boy… but I don’t remember the best friend you're talking about.” “Sofie.” I blinked. “Oh. Yes. I heard she committed suicide. Poor child… I remember hearing she was going through a lot.” Callum shook his head slowly. “That’s what they want you to think. But it’s a lie, Scarlett. Sofie didn’t kill herself. She was murdered.” My breath hitched. “What…?”

“You think you’re righteous? That your killings are cleaner than mine? You hide behind the excuse of necessity, but in the end you’re no different from me. Blood is still on your hands, Zoey.” I stepped closer, my breath almost brushing her face, my tone icy calm. “The difference between us is simple. I kill because I must. You kill because you want to. That’s the line you crossed the day you fed Troy to your dogs. That’s the line that makes you a monster, Luna.”

No matter the cost, I will kill Alpha Jake. ## I huddled under my bed, tears streaming down my face as i listened to the sounds of chaos outside. I could hear the shouts and screams of my mother, the sound of glass shattering and wood splintering, and worst of all, the eerie growls of the men with the yellow eyes. "Please don't hurt us! Please!" my mother's voice pleaded. "We warned you to stay out of our territory," a deep, guttural voice replied. I clutched my stuffed animal tightly, trying to block out the horrible sounds.

“Don’t try to get ahead of yourself, Luna. You know who you’re dealing with. All it’s going to take for me to get you killed by the Alpha is only a snap of my fingers so pull yourself together!” “What?” I almost shuddered. “Kill me? How can you-“ “I do hope you haven’t forgotten about my food poisoning case,” she cut me off again, this time with a smirk. “You remember, don’t you? So I do not have to remind you of how powerful I can be so don’t you dare try to get on my nerves if not, I would end you.” I was suddenly gripped with speechlessness. What was she talking about? The food poisoning case?

To his surprise, he fell to the ground dead instantly. He didn't want to believe this, he ran to another and he killed him too. "Jeremy, you could kill them," Klein shouted, surprised. " I think it's the power of the Alcon, " Klein's Beta was the one who replied to him. " Interesting....." Klein said with a smile. " You should be able to kill them too, " Jeremy said as he grabbed another. Klein jumped into action and soon, they killed all the immortals that rushed inside . The two looked at each other satisfied. But then they knew they can't both face the great army. Their time is just a few hours before the full moon and everything would be over.

Orion had lifted her head, then, resting her stately head upon Alcina’s shoulder in an entirely predatory manner, eyes glittering like aquamarine jewels as she turned her gaze upon Darla. And in the slow curl of her tail resting possessively around Alcina’s feet, and the smug little rumble in her chest, had somehow managed to convey-- Orion may be smaller, but her claws can rip through the enemy’s flesh and tear through their still beating heart far faster, and far more brutally than Perseus ever could. That to doubt her for her size is the equivalent of certain and promised death, for Orion’s fangs and her spikes and her wings and every inch of her had been singularly designed for the letha

We will let them sleep until 4am, then me and Ansel will sllep for 3 hours. I sit down at the picnic table, I start by cleaning the throwing knifes. One by one. I am careful to dry and shine each one so it won't tarnish. Clean silver hurts worse, tarnish prevents direct contact. After the knives, I clean the guns. We are now running very low on bullets for use against vampires, you see, a silver knife to the heart will kill a vampire, but a silver bullet won't do it, I don't know why. A silver bullet will kill a werewolf if it hits the heart, but maybe its too small to kill a vampire?