My Little Pony Novels & Stories

Angel POV. This morning's announcements were crazy, they are crazy, I don't believe there are vampires, but I'm not going out to check, I'm not going to go around asking, who would I talk to? Years later the nuclear war was still causing trouble all over, it got some people to go insane, they thought they were vampires, what's coming next? Werewolves and fairies? If we get to choose, I'm going to be a fairy for sure, I'll be Tinkerbell really, I'd fly around and sing forever young.

I'm Arlo, the third-generation Fay prince, and I've got everything handed to me on a silver platter. Or so it seems. From the outside, the Fay world looks like a dream – lush forests, sparkling waterfalls, and creatures that shimmer with magic. But, let's be real, it's all a bit much sometimes.

I’m a Nine Tailed Fox! The second floor is more my speed there is some more edgy pop, with a bit of rock. The atmosphere reflects the vibe. There are lots of humans and some shark shifters along with a cute little racoon shifter. Racoon shifters, and panda shifters are fairly closely related, but still unique species. A pair of human boys try sandwiching me between them on the dance floor and I ask them kindly to give me space…the silly boys don’t listen. I grab them both by the balls and spin them both until they cry out.

I finally answer, “it’s a woman” “Your mate?” “Nop” I shake my head in the negative, “a human. Ayana stones”

Evelyn was up when they snuck in the back door; even her dad tried to avoid making any noise for fear it would wake Beth’s younger sisters, Dani and Lavender, and Evelyn would come undone. But Lavender, who was three and named after her mother’s favorite color, was standing in the kitchen in her Rugrats nightgown while Evelyn filled a sippy cup with tap water. “We won!” Richard announced, patting Lavender’s head. She smiled up at him but didn’t say anything, and Evelyn shushed all of them.

Jeremy ordered immediately as his butt touched his chair. Adrian loved forward and projected the pictures of the three females. "This is Lily the daughter of the seamstress and Mira, the Hunter's daughter and Jasmine, the photographer's daughter. These three are the same age and they are twelve years old, '' he said. Everyone was silent for a while before Jeremy spoke. "If they are that young, they've not shifted to their wolf form?" He asked and they nodded. " Jeremy thought for a while what they did be using a werewolf that has shifted to do. He didn't want to think that it would be a psychopath that would want to molest a pup.

Ariel said goodbye to her mother and got out of the car only to be greeted by the nicest, but also most aggressive girl at school. Her name is Polly. She's a white girl with blonde hair and hazel eyes. She was incredibly nice, but talk about her friends or her weight and you may as well say your prayers. Polly loved her body and how her hips were meant to sway like an ocean and not a river. She didn't mind her triple D's either. She embraced every part of her body without the care of all the eyes watching her. Polly and Ariel met in freshman year and they liked each other's attitudes about things.

“You’re close, aren't you? If I dipped my hand down there, I just know I’d find you soaked.” More moans spilled from my lips, shameful and sweet. “Do you want me to make you cum?” I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to beg him for it. The orgasm was approaching like a freight train, and I knew it would be earth-shattering. And then his words struck me. ‘Little Hunter’. The fog snapped. I shoved off him with a burst of hysterical strength, my heart stuttering as I spun around to face the male who’d almost brought me to climax.

Chapter88 Lucian's pov. I opened my eyes, breathing hard. My eyes darted around the place, and I found Cookie sitting alone. She seemed to be looking elsewhere, her knees drawn up to her chest. “What's going on?” I asked with raised brows. I was scared to see her that way, her back facing me. She slowly turned her eyes to look at me, tears in them. “turns out you're a wizard. Your mom was a great witch,”

"Help me." A faint sound was heard. However, Jessy was confused because there was only one in that place except for her. She heard the voice over and over again. Then he turned his attention back to the light. Then approaching, Jessy stared intensely at the bright light and was so surprised when she saw a little elf being crushed by the leaves right at her feet that it was difficult for her to stand up. The girl immediately fell to the ground. She felt strange, his childhood memories were playing when he wished to meet a fairy and now it came true but it was like a dream for him. She rubbed his eyes repeatedly and pinched his cheeks to make sure it was real.