My Little Pony Lyra And Bon Bon Novels & Stories

“Two, then. And a promise not to return.” “Deal!” Lyra grinned, handed over the coins, and turned to me. “See? Cultural diplomacy.” She shoved a second pastry into my hand. “Eat. I’m not letting you brood through a whole day again.” I bit into it, warm and sweet with something like cinnamon and citrus. For a brief moment, I let myself feel… normal. Just another girl, not a Chronokeeper, not a weapon. “Better?” Lyra asked. I nodded. “Yeah. Thanks.”

said Bonbon again, picking up strands of Ilyria’s hair between her fingers and grimacing at what she saw, “Bring me scissors and curlers. Also, the cloud silk.” Ilyria rolled her eyes at her reflection. Bonbon acted like she was a child who had been out rolling in the dirt all day. Then she caught Bonbon’s expression and saw there was something else. Was she jealous? “Bonbon,” she said, “He is only accompanying me to the palace to try out to be a dancer.” “What do I care,” said Bonbon, tugging a comb cruelly through Ilyria’s tangled curls. “I know you do,” said Ilyria, wishing she could say more. But that was for Thassa to share with her. “And I also know he does.”

She was completely engrossed and didn't notice when Torin disappeared. A moment later. "Here you go!" A pink, chubby, and adorable cotton candy was handed to her. Lyra's eyes sparkled with surprise. "Thank you!" She reached out to take it. The cotton candy was soft, sweet, and melted in her mouth, much like the feeling of love that slips away in an instant. "Torin, I appreciate today!" Lyra took a bite of the cotton candy. When she tore a piece off, some of it stuck to her face.

Selene’s cousin, Lyra—a pretty, sharp-featured wolf who often trailed in her shadow—stood there, eyes glinting. “What did you think would happen?” Lyra hissed, keeping her voice low enough that only Luna could hear over the hall’s noise. “That he’d throw away every alliance, every plan, for you? For a runt with dirt under her nails?” Luna’s throat closed. “I didn’t think—” “That’s right,” Lyra cut in, smiling without warmth. “You didn’t. You *don’t.* That’s your problem.” She leaned closer, breath hot against Luna’s ear.

Elaine continues to cuss, and it feels like the temperature in the room is rising with each passing moment. Finally, Elaine pulls the child from Alora. It doesn’t make a sound, but its eyes are wide. A mess of back curls sits on top of her head, and little pointed ears stick out from its head. Elaine wraps the baby in another towel and hands her to me. “A girl.” I cradle the baby in my arms, and tears well in my eyes. “She looks just as Alora did as a child.” The Lycan King looks overwhelmed. “There is one more.”

The crystal beads caught the sun, swirling tiny spots of rainbow light across the baby's blanket. Lyra let out a breathless, joyful coo, her tiny legs kicking beneath her swaddle. Her small hands reached up toward the shimmering stars, her eyes wide with pure, innocent delight as her gaze locked onto Lucas's silver eyes once again. Lucas let out a soft, breathless laugh, reaching down with his pinky finger. Lyra’s tiny hand instantly wrapped around it, gripping it tightly as she babbled her approval. "She loves it!" Liora squealed softly, clapping her hands. "Lucas, she loves our stars!"

Bonnie In less than 30 minutes I've changed out of my dress and into an old pair of leggings and a loose tee shirt. I throw my hair up into a ponytail and stick on a baseball cap to help cover some of my face, and then stick on my old sneakers, they aren't very comfy but they are the best that I have right now. "You ready, Bon?" Lily's mind link startles me making Lexi laugh in my head. "Yes, I'll be out now." I grab my backpack and head for the door where she is waiting in the hallway for me, her clothes mirroring my own. She looks nervous but excited and I feel the same. What we're doing is a big risk, if we get caught we'll be in for a world of trouble and pain but if we get away with it

Ryan looks at my belly. I didn't know what to say, I just perked up. "Yeah, you can come with us. Our home is large enough to take in one more person" Lyra said with a smile. She looked so much happier. Now I could see the resemblance between them, it was just that they had different colour of hair. ****

Arthur assured my Aunt, “No, Aunty Daisy. We will try our best to protect the Lycan house. We are much stronger than them. The rogues will be killed.” Little Bambi jumped out of my arms, wagging his tail, he hurried when he found the chance. I had to rush after him, calling out to Arthur to come with me. “Arthur! Catch him!” I had this feeling that the wolf pup might run away because he is unaware of everything and when he reached downstairs, he went directly for a ball that was left on the bench by one of the maids. He grabbed the ball with his mouth, his tail still waggled in the air. He tried to bark and I chuckled looking at Arthur who tucked his hand inside his pocket.

Then a small smile tugs at his mouth. “You look well.” he says through his smile. Heat immediately creeps into my face. Gods. Why is that somehow worse than Rowan’s nonsense? “Thank you,” I mutter. A smug grin spreads across Rowan’s face. “Oh, that’s interesting.” Luca kicks him under the table so hard Rowan yelps. Halfway through somewhat peaceful breakfast, Lyra casually drops a bomb. “Don’t forget the bonfire tonight.” I freeze. “The what?” I ask.