The Last Unicorn Novels & Stories

, I assure myself sitting on my office chair turning on my laptop. Soon the dark screen was brighten up with the picture if aurora in which she is smiling innocently looking at the ducks in the pond. This picture of her was taken by Edward two years ago and I had to trade my favourite 70’s pocket watch with him for this picture. “Beautiful”, I murmur looking at her smile in the picture. Who knows the girl smiling and laughing looking all normal in between humans is not just a simple girl but my queen, the last witch on the earth who will hold all the powers of her ancestors in her petite body. The trauma she had to go by watching her parents killed in a massacre led by pack of werewolves in

Her silver mane dances with the breeze as the grass slithers against the wind. "It all started when the Ghost started tormenting the citizens of St. Maria. The magic within our horns felt the pain of their torment. As unicorns it is our duty to protect the forests that men dwell in. In every forest between here and the sea, a unicorn lives within the woods. Each unicorn protects the creatures of the forest. It is their job to keep evil away. However, once in awhile a supernatural evil bursts forth from the far corners of the earth to wreak havoc and start chaos. The Ghost was born out of sorrow and jealousy. I believe you know the tale of how your grandfather, Chief Bearpaw, rejected Rosemar

Buppig, Hyacinth and I split off from Dominic and Tialha after that, but the conversation lingered in my mind. There is a unicorn, and she is the last of her kind. She has to be the one mentioned in the fourth prophecy. When the last of her kind Shares her light and life That’s what the prophecy says. And based on what Dominic and Tialha said, Lucero has a bright white light surrounding her. So, it definitely makes sense that it’s about her. It’s the rest that I still struggle with.

The day I caught my husband, McCoy, cheating, my postpartum depression took a turn for the worse. It was the 99th time I’d tried to swallow a bottle of pills. Our baby wailed hysterically in his stroller. My best friend, Raleigh, grabbed and desperately forced the pills out of my mouth. McCoy scooped me into his arms and rushed me to the ER, guilt written all over his face when he said, “Just make it through one more day, Moira. For each day you survive, write down one wish. “When you get better, I’ll make every one of them come true.” By the time I’d reached 1,000 wishes, the doctors were pleased enough with my progress to discharge me. Overjoyed, I went ahead home to surprise

Forty Seven: POV Anne: The forest spirits didn't just clear a path for us; they provided an escort. When the brush parted, it wasn't a horse or a carriage waiting for us. Standing in the dappled sunlight was a creature of absolute myth—a unicorn, its coat gleaming like spun starlight, its silver horn humming with a pure, ancient resonance. It inclined its head toward Lilly, who let out a joyful sob and rushed forward, burying her face in its silken mane.

"We can't decide not to give it a try just because the scroll doesn't say the horn can save a lycan. We have to try." "I know Kalista, but it isn't just that," Salem shook her head. "The unicorn is a mythical creature. The last of its kind went into hiding years ago, and no one has caught a glimpse of it ever since. Even if we decide to embark on a journey to find a unicorn, we have no idea where we would start. We can't search the entire realm. It's impossible." It took a while before Salem's words registered in Kalista's mind. She took a dejected step back, shaking her head in denial.

“Like I said before, my name is Amy. I’m a unicorn shifter and the last of my kind. I’ve been hidden for years, but then, one day, I knew I had to come find you.” “How?” I swallowed thickly. Her cheeks darkened. “Well, I began dreaming about you.” Well, that wasn’t fucking creepy at all. “But we’re getting ahead of ourselves here,” she continued. “Do you know anything about unicorns?” I shook my head. “After seeing them in the old children’s books, I thought they were make-believe.” She leaned her cheek against my shoulder like we were long-lost friends. “That was what we hoped people would believe after we escaped from our portal to here, but my time for hiding has ended. At least, to a poi

I am dwarfed by her sheer size and I am uncertain how to address the imposingly statuesque creature before me while her eyes find mine. “we are one, none dominant of the other, we are the same, we are Ulfhild.” She speaks in a deep, low transcendental voice. ** Sullivan Clan HQ ** “Can you explain to me why I’m hearing the wail of one of those monstrosities!?” Chief Marcus bellows. “I thought I gave you an order. Zap the vermin, make them yield, I wont tell you again! Violent winds rage outside, although the rain and thunder seems to have stopped, it still feels turbulent and this damn lunar eclipse makes it hard to see where I’m going.

I had known this for a long time. My eyelids felt so heavy. I was ready to go. I was so tired. Selena was crying loudly, but I couldn't comfort her anymore. On April 20th, I closed my eyes for the last time and slipped away.

- He said. An original and exotic unicorn, its fur was navy blue, its horns and wings were golden, its hooves were silver, its main was a silver colour, in which with its wings, which could fly, the queen and representative of the unicorns who lived a thousand lives, even if he was on the verge of death without his horn that was torn off, he will live only half a cycle, or as the unicorn said, only half a month. - With the horns that will be returned if I help him, will she be able to live again? Andreas questioned.