Rainbow Dash Alicorn Novels & Stories

“This color, it reminds me of the night sky, powerful yet serene, like you. It’ll bring out your strength and grace.” Stephanie looked at her reflection in the mirror, her fingers grazing the fabric. She felt a surge of pride and emotion, imagining herself standing beside Damien, their family united, dressed in colors that symbolized their bond to the pack and the Moon Goddess. She nodded, her eyes misty. “It’s perfect, Alicia. It’s like you read my mind.” Alicia smiled, satisfied, and turned to Caleb. “Now, young man, for you, I see something with a touch of strength, but youthful too. How about this forest green?” She held up a rich, dark green fabric with subtle flecks of gold.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Alicia mumbled only to hear Modret's chuckle "you were scard, aren't you?' "Of course I was. If you are asked to do something then do it with your hands. I do not want anyone coming at you because of your abilities." Alicia said and Modret nodded. What Alicia noticed so far was that Modret listens and obeys blindly that was why he picks the character of Edgar... Oh well. *** Some hours later, Alicia was dressed in a royal blue gown dainted evenly with shinny crystals. There was a fancy black belt fashioned and drapped around her waist. The gown was edible and free flowing. It was the most beautiful dress she had to pick out from her closet. Her hair

I shrieked and took a step away from whatever strange being was impersonating my best friend. This wasn’t Alice. This was anti Alice fashion. Her style was sexy, hot femme fatale, not cute, adorable pastel princess. Alice would rather take a bullet through her head than dress up all cute. Which was exactly what she was wearing right in front of my eyes. She wore a cute baby pink and white lacy dress full of lots of bows and flowers that stopped above her knees. Covering her legs were a pair of lacy white socks. Even her face wasn’t spared. It was a pink fest with her pink eyeshadow, pink gloss lipstick, and tiny hearts and sparkles decorating her eyes.

Back at the royal palace of Alynthia, Alisha stood in the centre of the hall, draped in her of blush pink and silver gown, threaded with tiny crystals that caught the light like dew, she looked every inch the princess she was born to be. Her dark brown hair was braided elegantly over one shoulder, adorned with silver pins shaped like blooming asters. She smiled and nodded graciously as noblewomen surrounded her, offering both genuine compliments and veiled curiosity, but her eyes often wandered—searching.

-- Alicia's golden eyes meet another pair of big round yellow eyes. "Hi! I'm Rin." he said and slightly tilted his head to see the people lying on the ground. Nero looks at the spirit guardian that appears in front of him. The cat is color white and has yellowish eyes. It smiles at them making him feel at ease. "Hmm, You must be Alicia." He said again then smiled widely. "Hi. I'm Alicia Forbe." she said in a small voice. "I'm Nero." he said in a plain voice.

Oracle Aisling was a very tiny girl of no determinable age. She was only about four foot tall with long white hair wearing a white gown of floaty gauze to her ankles and a white cloth bound her eyes. She was sitting on a pile of cushions across a crystal clear lake in a cave lit by floating orbs that undulated through the colours of the rainbow splashing the colours over the walls of the cave and reflecting in the lake giving the whole cave a magical aura as delicate music played out of the strange lute-like musical instrument the girl was playing.

“I helped them shape you, Alice. I didn’t know you’d… feel like this.” Alice pulled back, the spark twisted by Elara’s words. “You all made me a weapon,” she said, voice raw, the crowd’s noise fading to a hum. The glowing circle pulsed faster, and a shadow moved in the bleachers—the new girl, sharp eyes cutting through, her silver ring glinting. A whisper hissed in Alice’s mind: The ritual’s now, weapon.

Alicia My eyes fluttered open, groggily taking in my surroundings. I had fallen asleep in Derek's arms, exhausted from the morning's emotions. But as I sat up, my gaze fell upon a vision that made my heart skip a beat. Hanging by the mirror, a stunning pink dress beckoned my attention. Soft pearls adorned the delicate fabric, shimmering in the light. A subtle slit in the front added a touch of sophistication, while the back strap seemed to whisper promises of a romantic evening. My eyes welled up with tears as I rose from the bed. It was as if the dress had been crafted specifically for me, understanding my deepest desires and dreams. I couldn't help but cry, overwhelmed by the beauty and th

Leon nodded. "Great!" "Leon, we didn't expect to receive such great gifts after not seeing you for a while. We love you!" Iris and the others were overjoyed. Ruth was always talented and obsessed with martial arts. The Rainbow Pills were made from the Rainbow Fruit and Emperor Herb, which meant that their effect would surpass the Motherwort Pill she once took. Hence, she would surely power up with it. Instantly, she was overwhelmed by excitement and grinned from ear to ear.