Twilight Sparkle Fat My Little Pony Novels & Stories

Perfect. It was working. “EMARA DELL,” I chanted with my teeth bared. “HEALER. PRETENDER. FALSE LUNA. I CLAIM YOUR POWER. I CLAIM...” A tiny voice cut me off. “Hi!” I froze. Standing on the pedestal with her wings glowing, was the smallest, most annoyingly chipper creature I had ever seen. A fucking pixie. Pink wings. Glittering freckles. A floating ball of unhinged cheer.

I sat up, blinking sleep away, and frowned at the noise. Scratch. Scratch. Click click. Like claws. Tiny claws. I wrapped my blanket around my shoulders and opened the bedroom door. The spark stood in the hallway. Except it was not floating anymore. It had legs. Six tiny shimmering legs made of crystalline frost that clicked softly against the wooden floor. A small glowing body pulsed at the center, flickering white and blue like a miniature lantern. Two little sparks above its head flashed like impatient eyebrows. I stared. It stared back.

, She mumble "What did you just say to me?!!", Anthony boomed in fury. How dare she bring his sister into thi She opened her mouth to give him a reply, but she exited her mouth her mouth was not what she was expectin As she opened her to reply him, she felt funny, and suddenly, a surge of fluid emitted from her system like larva leaving a volcano, and she threw up on Anthony. Before long, Anthony was completely drenched in vomit

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

Soon after, she fell into disadvantage, and the female monarch noticed it as a victorious smirked creeped up in her purple chapped lips. "You're going to die, any last words?" The female monarch mocked, brandishing her claws against Twilight one after another, with gleeful tone as if she had already won. "F*ck you! F*ck you and your damned children! Burn in hell!" BANG! Both Twilight and the female monarch flew away from each other due to the powerful explosion caused by Twilight's spiritual power bursting out. A loud bang resounded as Twilight landed heavily on the ground. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she had fallen beside the unmoving Patrick. Thankfully, the man didn't forget to

He says as he pulls a package out of his bag and hands it to me. "Oh, what is it?" I remove the cloth that covers the package, it is a very old book with a blood red cover and despite the years is still in good condition. I caress the cover of the book, on it we can read the pack of the twilight. "This is a very old book, the family tree of our pack. " I opened the book, my fingers shaking. I had been wanting to know everything about this community that piques my curiosity for so long, I couldn't believe it.

Bronyium grabs his keyblade named Gaming Love and his crown of friendship and put on top of his head. “Twilily, make Bronyium’s experience the best experience he ever had for an important role” Twilight nods her head. I bowed to her, turned around and walked towards the front door, the Mane Five came in and they were about to shun at me. I immediately clicked my fingers and morphed into my pony form. The Mane 5 were stunned. I looked at Twilight and bowed one last time “it was an honor working with you Twilily” I said “we have your thanks, Firefly Lightning Jr. I hope you restore order to this world” said Twilight “you have my word Twilily” I looked at my pet Firefly circle round “Xtkei… wer

Little Spark also looked up with his neck stretched. The two boys had been playing non-stop, their laughter echoing as they darted between rides —the flying swing, carousel, pirate ship, and bumper cars. By now, they were covered in sweat, their hair sticking to their foreheads under the hot sun. He asked, "Little Spark, do you want ice cream?" Little Spark nodded. Behind him, Leonard walked over and said, "If you want ice cream, let Uncle buy it for you." Owen turned around and gave him a blank look without expression.

It looked so silly that I giggled again, covering my mouth too late. “Wanna see a new trick I learned?” his hands asked. I nodded so fast my hair bounced. New tricks were always the best. He bent closer and snapped his fingers, and sparks jumped out, popping and cracking like fireworks. Then they moved like little zigzags across the air before fading. I call him Sparky because every time he does that, my tummy feels like it’s fizzing too. “Pretty,” I signed to him, still in awe as he blew softly on the flame and it stretched into a glowing ribbon that curled through the air like a dragon’s tail.

I pushed my shield out towards it, but it was too large to easily encase it. Then I got an idea. My magic rose me up higher before I dropped down into the tornado. I pushed my magic outwards. It did not budge, so I took a deep breath and let out a deep growl. I pushed with every ounce of strength I had inside of me, and the tornado shattered. Then I was falling, but I could not call my magic back. I closed my eyes, ready for the pain of hitting the floor from so high up. However, what I felt were amazing sparks along my body. I looked up into my mate’s eyes and smiled.