My Little Pony The Storm King の小説・ストーリー

Elder Aloha Theron was also lost in the fight,and the entire Kingdom mourned not just for his death, but for the death of every single person and warrior that had sacrificed thier life for the greater good. There were mourning days for the fallen wolves, one that the entire Kingdom did in respect for them. And afterwards, the crowning ceremony took place in which my mate, Alexander Malakai was crowned King at long last, and beside him, I was pledged Queen and Luna. He kept to his words, and after the crowning and all, took me to go and see my parents. But even having the position of the Queen does not seem to wipe out their hatred for me, but I got the closure I needed. Besides, I tried to u

Vincent yelled as black scales started forming around his neck and cheeks. Stan immediately went on his knees again and this time, his head was resting on the ground. “The King is dead.” Vincent dropped the dagger, which fell to his feet. His expression was filled with sorrow and nonacceptance that his father was dead. The man he had yelled at a few hours ago and left at the ball? The young water dragon shifter was also caught in the element of shock and surprise as he looked from Stan to Prince Vincent. The Prince dropped to his knees with a heavy heart as the scales on his skin slowly disappeared. Had he known his father's days would've ended today, he wouldn't have left him alone at the b

“What can I do to impress you?” Prince Ron snickered mischievously. “I don't know. I would really like to see you fight a fire breathing dragon you know or some other powerful creature. Like a Storm Dragon.” Everyones brows shot up. A Storm Dragon!!! How did the human Prince come to know about the Storm Dragon?!!! Cordin, who was together with Porsha and Leo began to sweat. He hadn't expected the human Prince to bring it up. He had only told him the epic story of the Elf King and the Storm Dragon because he was bored. He didn't think the human Prince would talk about it.

I better get out of here while I can. “You are happy,” Storm points out the moment she walks into my office. “Let me guess. The Alpha…” “What are you doing here?” I cut her short. She is supposed to have a day off. “I came to see my beloved Luna.” I raise my eyebrow. I know her too well. “Spill it.” She giggles and takes a seat. “You are going to the palace tomorrow. The Alpha king, Alpha Damilion and many of your suitors will be there.”

Blaze kissed the tip of her nose, “when you scrunch your cute little button nose.” “I do not do that.” She huffed. Karla chuckled. “Actually cuz, you do scrunch your nose, you always have since you were a baby.” She smiled wide. “Anyway,” Storm said changing the subject, “I guess we are going to have a lot to do.” She admitted. “Fine but if something urgent comes up, let me know. I want to make sure the Kingdom knows that I’m always available to them.” She demanded.

” Tasha frowned, “Oh, Sir Raven over there is not my brother. Not even related” Not related? How on earth was he… “I don’t care,” Storm snapped standing up from the bed, “I am not going to let anyone dictate my life, tie me down or take advantage of me and whatever my powers are. Not now, not ever” Then she turned to Blue who was staring at her with her arms crossed over his chest…” Mate or not” She spat. “Storm,” She turned around to face the other mana, Raven whose eyes were now red although he was smiling with a very tender expression on his face,”

Not ever. I am the storm. I am the downward arrow of change. The throne will be mine. They will kneel. The Lycan King will fall. And when the sun rises on the new regime, no one will remember the shift until they wake up underneath my rule.

Dark clouds were spreading across the land like ink spilled across a map. “That’s… not normal weather,” she said. “No,” Kael agreed. The dark clouds pulsed with faint purple lightning, twisting slowly like living shadows. “That’s the Shadow King’s power spreading,” he continued. Luna crossed her arms. “So he’s basically announcing his return with a giant creepy storm.” “Yes.” “Villains really love dramatic entrances.” Kael didn’t laugh. Instead, his gaze remained fixed on the distant storm. “If the Shadow King is truly awakening, we need help.”

A soft warmth courses through the point where my forehead meets his and just like with Spring, I calmly part my lips and speak in a mellow voice, not relenting my gentle strokes. “Never have I seen a horse as captivating as you, Storm. I’m Himari by name, it would be my pleasure to be friends with you”. It comes like the warm wind from a distance, flowing closer until it brushes against me delicately, unfurling a resonating deep voice into my mind as I listen besottedly. “Not even the Demon I serve, knows this art you wield, girl. I am Storm, and your request is very much acknowledged”. What a blaring contradiction to what I had nearly feared. For a proud and prudent horse, he’s rather humbl