Twilight Sparkle And Mordecai Novels & Stories

"Are you being a good girl for Mama today?" _Emma nodded vigorously, her chestnut ringlets bouncing with the fervent motion. "Always, Mama! I'm ever so good!" _ _Grace's crystalline laughter filled the room, pure and effervescent. "Then I have a very special gift for my perfect little princess."_ _Delicately, she unclasped the dainty gold chain from around her slender throat, cradling the exquisite teardrop sapphire in her palm. Emma's eyes widened, dazzled by the jewel's inimitable azure hue and the elegant weave of the chain._

Mordecai held his palm out and I did as well, cutting our palms open before connecting them. As our hands connected, so did our magickal force. For the second time ever I watched as tiny bursts of flames collected behind Mordecai before shaping his glowing wings, fluttering delicately behind him. I knew he despised that side of him, but it was always so breathtaking to see. His skin took on a slight glow and the tips of his already pointed ears extended a bit sharper.

My fingers tightened around the notebook in my hand, my knuckles turning pale. Whispers of doubt rippled through the room, and Ruby’s eyes instantly reddened. "If you’re saying it was yours, then show us. Demonstrate it right now." I forced down the hatred surging inside me and pointed toward Morgan Grant, an earth-element user, who was hovering on the brink of awakening, yet was stuck at a bottleneck. "His mental threshold is unstable. Since you have this Spark of Dominion, go ahead and help him break through." Ruby froze for a split second, then quickly composed herself. She stepped forward with confidence, placing her hand against the man’s forehead in a practiced gesture.

Coyote shifter, trickster-blessed by Chulëkonsis himself, grinning like the world owed him money and he’d come to collect with interest. Right behind him, Celeste Valentina Morau Tsatoke rolled in on a blood-red skateboard that hovered an inch off the ground without wheels. Platinum-blonde twin tails whipped in the wind, ruby-red irises glowing like twin coals in fresh snow. Vampire blood wizard. No thirst. No weaknesses. Just pure, beautiful, unholy power wrapped in fishnets, a cropped hoodie, and the kind of smile that ended bloodlines. Seras Nakamura (hair literally made of living flame, Lakeside cheer skirt) and Lucian Draconi (copper-scale dragon shifter, shirt permanently optional) bro

she smirked, "didn't think he had a thing for redheads," "So the point is?" "You know he is just using you, right? You are wasting your time," I watched her quietly because I knew if I opened my mouth, she would run home in tears. "Mordecai will dump you, he always leaves the toy he sleeps with because he will never stop loving the violet-eyed woman—" "Wait what?" I asked quizzically.

Mordecai chuckled softly, “This girl is carefree on the surface but has many troubles. After this ordeal, I hope she finds peace and moves forward.” He raised his voice and said, “Since you’ve acknowledged me as your master, then I will accept you! Unfortunately, I won’t be able to teach you anything. However, I have a gift for you.” A brilliant light emerged from Mordecai’s body, forming into a golden bead. It slowly floated toward Harper. Harper endured the pain her body was suffering and screamed in agony, “Master!” The golden bead quickly submerged into Harper’s forehead. Her body burst out with dazzling lights, instantly extinguishing the divine flames within the jug.

"This is my fault, I trusted Vincent when every instinct screamed not to." "You trusted because you wanted to save me," Elena said, her voice hoarse from screaming. "Any daughter would have done the same." "Any daughter wouldn't have been stupid enough to fall for such an obvious trap." Footsteps echoed in the corridor and I tensed expecting more guards, but the man who entered made my blood run cold because his presence radiated power and age and casual cruelty that spoke of centuries spent manipulating wolves for his own ends. Elder Mordecai looked ancient with skin like weathered parchment and eyes that had seen empires rise and fall, but his magical aura was stronger than anyone I'd ever

Though all the portals to the dark realms had been sealed shut Kimora may have returned or not have left in the first place… "Lucky for us, that was over twenty years ago if I'm not mistaken. The last account of Kimora may have been a mistake if you ask me" Jade tosses a ball and catches it mid air, heaves a huge sigh and confessed; "You've said this story like a million times and no matter how many times I hear it, it is still thrilling to hear it once again". "Jade, all is not what it seems and that's why you are trained to control positive energy and not dark matter in case it returns we will be prepared" said Hentai.

in this pack… “Um…So does this pack has any trueblood?” Charlotte asked impatiently. She needs to know who he was. She watched Matt as his expression changed to a guarded one…. He hesitantly answered, “ Yes…we do…” Charlotte held her breath to hear the answer… “Alpha Azraiel is a Trueblood…!”

, said Mya. Mya kept on going and going about how this boy looked like but I wasn’t really listening. Mya had braces on her teeth and she had freckles on her face. But she kept them half-hidden with the make-up she put on her face. She always kept her silver blonde hair in a bun and her hair kind of complimented her eyes as they were silver grey. But her eyes weren’t that much noticeable to normal humans due to the fact that she wore glasses and nobody bothered to interact with her, except me.