My Little Pony Stories Novels & Stories

####### Author's Note: I have some stories already written on the platform that you can check out; 1. Moonchild; The Rise of the Lycans. 2. All shades of Passion (erotica) kindly read and them to your library. Love you all.

I wipe my tear drop and get up , Amelia said it's okay to cry as long as you get back up, As I try to get up I feel a cracking sound on my leg What the actual fuck!!! , A bone crushing pain takes over my entire body it feels like I am going to die, I scream and I hear a voice saying "calm down Naya , relax let it happen naturally ' I try to calm down When I open my eyes I look at my hands and there are paws , woah looks like I got my wolf I close my eyes and try to picture her according to the stories I have heard.

I think I woke them up through emotions. - Wait! - says Hanna. - did you know the mermaids? My mother used to tell me stories that there was a Pod in the sea near us, but I never saw one. - Yes, I did. - Ryan says, blushing. - I have more to tell you. - Tell us everything. – Boris says.

And maybe in the end I'll succeed. The ideas have never stopped flowing, and amidst the difficulties, I've gathered them together to tell even more stories. I have a notebook full of ideas, story segments just waiting for the right piece to fit into. I've conceived many new universes. I have a love story planned that I hope will make your heart skip a beat, between two young people wounded by the world. A horror story that I hope will take your breath away, with its demons. A fantasy that I hope will transport you to a world of mysterious creatures and strange rites.

TABLE OF CONTENTS Prologue CHAPTER ONE – ROAD TO RIYA CHAPTER TWO – APEX PREDATOR CHAPTER THREE – HUNTING PARTY CHAPTER FOUR – TRAPPED CHAPTER FIVE – CAPITAL’S TRUTH Bonus story  A BEAUTIFUL DAY TO DIE YOUNG * CHAPTER ONE – THE INVITE TO DEATH * CHAPTER TWO – BAD FRIENDS, BAD * CHAPTER THREE – CRUMBLING FLESH OF CHILDREN  THE BIRTH OF ERIC KANE  BLOODY METELE  WRONG TURN  MYSTERIES OF FATE  DOCTOR BROWN  LATE KATE FOSTER You are about to journey through a story or should I say stories of suspense and survival. The story of Roxanne, Eric Kane,,, Ariana, Thieves, and A Christian and an Atheist

Cliques had been established already and I couldn't break in . At first, the other kids weren't always mean . They didn't call me names . They didn't bully me . It all started to get worse in the month of November when Ms. Adams , my teacher asked us to write about our favorite thing in the world . I wrote my favorite thing to be the ability to see the midnight black sky with the shinny stars . It was a whole three page essay mixed with lots of emotions but the other kids considered it nonsense . While the teacher read my essay to the class they laughed out loud pointing fingers at me .

It was his mother, after all, but he did not show it at all. Eleven-year-old Anderson sat alone at his table slowly eating his food. Lunch had only started, and the day was just like any other. Alone with himself and his thoughts. Suddenly he heard nothing. It was unusual for the noisy dining hall to be quiet. Even he was curious as to why. Lifting his head, he saw everyone staring at his direction. More specifically, they were staring at the twin pony tailed young girl that was walking towards his direction.

Mandy asked Wyatt and then pointed at the rest of us and added, “That question goes for you all too.” We laughed at her seriousness and one by one shared our favorite childhood stories. “That is so cliché,” Zen said to Annie as she said she loved The Little Mermaid. We all laughed and she turned red from embarrassment. “Okay, your turn.” I turned towards Damon, smiling and tucking my feet under me, waiting to hear his answer. He laughed for a moment and then his eyes grew sad. I didn’t know why they got sad and I wanted to ask him, but then he said, “The legend of a white Moon warrior.”

Hello, lovely doves. Yes, we have come to the end of the story. To answer some of your questions, there won't be another book about the lives of the Everest grandchildren, not right now at least. If the story fits later, we might consider it, but for now, we are onto the next story. Here's a sneak peek into our new story: "Missing Luna: She is Mine." EXCERPT

“Story!” I couldn’t help but smile. “You want a story?” I asked, stifling a laugh. The children nodded excitedly. “The wolf story!” one of them exclaimed. “We want to hear the wolf story again!” How could I refuse? The ‘wolf story’ in question was one that I had made up yesterday on the spot, a story about a rogue wolf chasing a little girl. It was a scary story that had made the children gasp, their eyes wide with fear, but they seemed to love it.