Rarity Equestria Novels & Stories

It was because of her gift that she had been killed. At the height of the Pack Wars there were five High Alpha’s and at least fifty Alpha’s that had filled the continent. The four High Alpha’s, her father’s comrades for decades, had decided that they did not want to give up to their title to anyone other than those of their own bloodline. It broke the laws of the High Alpha’s. Although their children were always trained to take their titles as a precaution it was never permanent. Only the blessing of the Goddess made it so.

Roxanne changed quickly, her eyes shining with excitement. "You look beautiful in anything, my fair princess," Jaxon complimented her as she stepped out. He took her to the stable, where twenty horses of different breeds awaited. There was Sugarplum, a beautiful chestnut mare with a white blaze on her forehead, Noir, a sleek black stallion with a star-shaped marking on his nose, a proud Arabian named Zephyr, a gentle giant of a Shire horse named Thunder, and several others, each with their unique markings and personalities.

Both *Green Amber and *Red Amber, both types of Amber are only owned by the highest level monsters, which are, of course, very difficult to obtain. Halvir is a *Sapphire. A rare rank because it is difficult to achieve. In the Blue Forest Village, only Halvir is ranked *Sapphire. There are six Clan Elders, one of whom is from the same Clan as Halvir, the Jaguar Clan. In the village, there are only seven people who have reached the *Amethyst rank. One rank below *Sapphire. They are the six Clan Elders and one more person who is a partner of one of the Clan Elders.

“There is no name for what she is. Aiden and I discovered this information about rare kinds of Wolves. He was on the hunt to find out more about his heritage when we found out about another kind of Wolf. Does it matter what kind of Wolf she is, she is your friend, our Queen?” “Of course it doesn’t matter. I’m just curious. There really is no name? Like the King’s family are from The Greats, where does she come from?” Katie asks. “We don’t know. Though I have a theory.” “And what’s that?” “One only appears every century or so, I think that maybe it’s to do with what's happening in our world, a sort of power move from the gods to try and control everything, to restore order.” “Restore order?”

“You want me to negotiate, right? Well… I need to know if you have Double Ultra Rare traits. I don’t need to know what they are, only that you’ve got two of them. I promise to never reveal or sell that fact, ever.” That stopped Eris’ revelry in her tracks. She looked over at Freya and blinked. “Why would you care?” she asked. “Why would you even think that exists? Unless…” Freya nodded. Her face was grim and serious. “I got my second UR trait right when Lucifer died,” she replied. “Alert came through my DI, but I didn’t even notice until cycles later.”

"But that's my favorite pet, I haven't even been able to afford it yet." Logan took the hat off and turned it around to inspect the animal on the front. "This bunny-cat thing?" "Yes, it's a cabbit. They're pretty rare. You have to have top of the line gear to farm for it." "Farm?" Logan shook his head. "I think you lost me. But, I'll give the hat back after our date today. But I'm going to borrow it every time we go out, so I don't get spotted, deal?"

I could feel tears falling down my cheeks just at the sight of it. Zoey had made it for me in the first couple of weeks that I was in the Dark Moon pack. She had said that she only makes them for the most important people in her life, and that she knew I was one of her important people. She had said that the gold was reserved for the super important, and the colours were our favourite colours all entwined together just like how we would be. Just seeing this brought memories of Zoey. That made me want to laugh and cry at the same time.

"Well she has four stars, two on each side of her crescent moon mark, and Ostana said that's an indicator of how many children she will have with Laker - is that true?" Red rose to my cheeks at the question. Maybe it was just a stupid, hopeful lie. Emrys smiled. "Yes, that is actually true," Shocked, I blinked a few times and when the words tried to come out, they failed. My mate laughed as he spoke. "The reason this is just a rumor is because only royal and high ranking wolves get this gift, it was developed by older wolves from hundreds of years ago so they could always make sure they had strength in numbers..." Hope rose to my chest, how many stars would I have?

Lark said as he winked at me. The Goddess came to my side and said, “Your son could be a piebald wolf considering you and Lark's coloring. Of course, if he is blessed with a wolf, genetic mixes of cryptids are funny.” Furrowing my brow I snorted rudely and asked what a piebald was. The Goddess smiled and said, “A wolf with both black and white fur. I've only seen a couple throughout my existence as they are quite rare creatures.” My eyes widened at what she said but then I nodded and asked her if I would be accepted as the dark Elven Queen.

In fact, it was slightly dim but it was easily noticed— In this room full of similar assorted colors, he really stood out. “There was another role for an adventurer.” Lei thought thief had the lowest position among adventurers but it turned out it was not. It was aberrants. Aberrants like their name suggest were rare. Low and middle grade aberrants only come by every hundred years while high grades only come by every millennium.