Starlight From My Little Pony Novels & Stories

I scanned the document. My name is elegantly written. Below, a star circled in red on a map of the night sky. I blinked, breath catching. “You bought me a star?” I couldn’t believe it. My chest tightened with surprise. “Not just any star," Dontrell said, stepping closer, his heat enveloping me. "The brightest in the Scorpius constellation. Every night when you look up, you'll know a part of the universe is yours—and so am I." His fingers brushed my wrist gently.

As the evening came to an end, Nathan carried Luna up to the attic, where they could see the night sky through the sky window. Luna leaned beside Nathan and gazed upon the stars above. "Daddy, I wonder which star is mommy today." Nathan raised his hand and pointed at the brightest one among them and said, "That one. Look, she's winking back at you!" Luna fixed her eyes on that star and chuckled before a tinge of sadness took over. She asked, "Daddy, why did mommy turn into a star?"

Instantly, the once desolate planet became lively and bustling. Facing so many level seven paragons, Severin could not help but feel the pressure. He discreetly activated Flameless Pinnacle, preparing for a potential battle at any moment. Shortly after this group of prodigies arrived, the Starry Token—shimmering with a dazzling radiance—began to weaken the surrounding void fissures. With a resounding echo through the void, the token suddenly erupted in a bright glow, descending from the sky like a radiant sun. Everyone who witnessed this scene realized that the Starry Token had finally appeared.

His eyes. "The nights are beautiful here. And more so when get spend them with someone special," he gave me a once over and smirked wickedly. I blushed. Damn! He knew how to flirt. He turned his gaze ahead on the road and I did the same. "Penny loves stars. She even has one as a pet. Starry-that's what she calls it," I told him. "Starry?" he laughed and I joined. "I am not sure which one of them is that but she says her pet shines the brightest," I added, searching the sky for the brightest star.

This satisfaction gradually expands, filling every corner of my heart to the brim. I lowered my head and planted a kiss on my Luna's forehead. When I lifted my head, I suddenly noticed that the night sky, which had only a few scattered stars moments ago, was now a dazzling display of starlight. The brilliant stars cast their glow on my Luna's peacefully sleeping face, resembling twinkling fireflies, ethereal and breathtaking.

Warm gold light spread gently through the marketplace. The system screens flickered softly overhead. And across every screen in existence— a new constellation appeared. Bright silver stars forming the shape of a little girl reaching toward the sky. The marketplace gasped softly. Hope pulsed proudly. “I made her stars.” The alternate Silas stared upward in shock. The constellation shimmered beautifully across the daylight sky. Lyra. Remembered. Not as tragedy. Not as destruction. As a child. The alternate version covered his mouth sharply. Overwhelmed.

I explain. Kol nods, "sure. We will talk later." Good, time to take control. I've been through too much to back down now. I am a strong capable women; a rightful Luna of two packs and I want to take them both on. It's my right. ~*~ "..up above the stars so high, Like a diamond in the sky. Twinkle twinkle little star, How I wonder what you are." I sing softly to my boys who are laying in their cots drifting off to sleep.

Once we’re farther away, the darkness settles in, showcasing the millions of stars in the sky. “Oh wow! You can’t see this many stars in the city,” Tanya says looking up at the sky. “Nope, but look over there,” I say, pointing. “Are those fireflies?” I laugh. “No, they are not. They’re called sprites. And, while they basically say whatever comes to mind, just know that they are the epitome of purity and kindness. Nothing they say is meant to sound mean or cruel. It’s just that they have no filter,” I say as we walk up.

Softer than usual. "Because of the mark." Madison's finger traces the shape on the puppy's chest. "And because... because stars are the things you wish on. When everything is dark and you can't see anything and you don't know if it's ever going to be okay again... you look up and there's a star. And you make a wish. And sometimes... sometimes the wish comes true." Madison's hand is still on Star's fur. The puppy stirs. Makes a sound. That same small mewl from before, half protest, half confusion.