Romans & histoires Starlight From My Little Pony

“Change can hurt. But look.” She pointed. One of the falling stars had arced lower than the rest. It streaked down, down, and then, instead of vanishing, flared bright and—impossibly—drifted to a slow, delicate stop. Just above the Moonstone pillar in the courtyard. The pack held its breath. The little star—no bigger than Luna’s palm—hovered. Its light was not searing. Soft. Pale. It pulsed faintly. Like a heartbeat.

“Don’t feel sorry for me. I’ve always been proud of you. “And don’t hate me, Luna. I wasn’t there for much of your life, but I hope you’ll become brave and responsible…” My smile faded. Then came Luna’s wailing cries, crashing through the silence like shattered glass. And I heard so many voices from that mountain, from the countless lights across the land. They were proof that I had been here, that I had lived. And for that… My journey in this world had been worth it. … Epilogue - Amber Sky

MICHELLE’s POV. Looking at my little bundles of joy as the three of them are sleeping peacefully in their cradle, I can’t help but tear up and be thankful to the moon goddess for the gift of them. They look so adorable that no matter how I look at them, I can't get enough of them to say the least. My thoughts are interrupted when the door opens and Enzo saunters in and his face breaks into a smile. “Hey baby” he walks up to me and presses a kiss on my lips, “won’t your back hurt from staring at them for such a long time?”

(Raya’s POV) “Star light, star bright, First star I see tonight; I wish I may, I wish I might Have my wish come true tonight.” I’m standing on the terrace of our new home. The King and Queen have graciously gifted us with a new villa of our own as a wedding gift and it’s so beautiful! I love everything about the place. The villa is straight out of a fairy tale and there’s a garden filled with all my favorite flowers and even exotic ones I don’t recognize but already love. It has a surrounding woodland where we can let our lycan forms run free and its own little farm where we can cultivate our own vegetables or raise whatever animal we want. The air is fresh and it is peaceful, the ambience s

"Cry out all of your pain. I will stay here with you." ~ Stargem: Rewrite ~

The Evening Star pulled up alongside the Morning Star day and night at a stand still. Claire nearly jumped up and down seeing the Morning Star and the Crown. She spun to Jack who for the first time in a while seemed to feel at ease. The look of shock on his face he tried to hide. He hadn't seen the Morning Star since was young. The golden ship reminded him of the sun at dawn as it dance across the sky and across the ocean water. It was magnificent and majestic. Claire leaned into him happily. “I told you this would work! I told you we could do this!” Claire said with a laugh.

Music to my ears and her smile- it could light up the sky. I quickly look away trying to not make her nervous. I notice she’s not wearing shoes, curious. I decide to take mine off too. “The grass feels good Liam” Kalen purrs at me. He has always preferred not wearing them too. As we sit there in silence, I can feel her calming down. I notice she’s staring at the stars. “Orion’s belt” I point to the constellation. “And there’s the big dipper”. She legitimately seems interested in them.

Hunger, it is. The moment the elevator opened, a place with so many lights welcomed me. As I walk to the table with meals, my jaw dropped when the night sky is so visible here. So clear and bright. There's so many stars now that made me smile. This is the rest I'm aiming to get. The place is sorrounded by lights, the table is filled with so many foods. "Glad you listened to your hunger.", a voice from my back said with a chuckle. "Whatever, Cosmos.", I said and rolled my eyes.

Prototype Zero landed directly ahead of us. Blocking the path. Smoke curled around it. Its silver eye flickered. It stared at me. Not the others. Only me. And for one horrible second— its expression changed again. Pain. Recognition. Something heartbreakingly human. Then it whispered— so softly I almost missed it. “…little star?” Everything stopped. My pulse dropped. Little star. Nobody called me that. Except— My breath caught painfully. No. Impossible. No. Damien noticed instantly. “What happened?”

Killian appeared beside us, already armed. “Tell me we’re not fighting another cosmic thing.” “I don’t think we can fight this,” I said softly. The light touched the earth. Wind spiraled outward warm and alive bending grass without breaking it. Then the light condensed. Shrank. Took shape. A small figure stood at the center of the fading glow. A child. No older than six or seven in appearance. Silver-white hair shimmered like stardust, and glowing eyes slowly opened, reflecting entire galaxies within them.