Twilight Sparkle Mbti 소설 & 이야기

"I haven't agreed to your wish... I'm only considering it. Now give me my answers" "Okay... She's a blogger and a photographer. She's actually very talented, and she's very beautiful. She twenty-six, same age as me-" "I don't want all these unnecessary details, Rebecca. I'm asking you to describe her personality. Does she seem like the kind of person who would give me issues? Is she quiet? Is she troublesome?" "Well, she's a lively person. She has a lot of energy" "Oh my god...", Anthony groaned. He knew exactly what that meant.

Lucas spoke up, the hard look in his eye sending his cousin off silently. It took everything Chloe had to suck air into her lungs and not sink to the ground when Lucas took just a few dominating strides towards her. Being werewolf blessed Chloe with supernatural senses and yet the shadows of night and light of the moon only sharpened Lucas’ features even more. There was something wild and yet put together in everything about Lucas. A true apex predator who had fixed his sights on his latest prey.

“You know, in theory, a job like that sounds wonderful.” Sparkle took a sip of wine. “But I do better with a schedule all laid out in front of me. I like knowing that website updates are due on Monday and newsletters have to go out on Tuesday, like that.” “I don’t like schedules.” She watched him carefully, and Kaleb’s internal radar went on alert. When a woman got that particular look in her eyes… the curiosity, it never ended well for a man. “Well,” Sparkle replied softly, “if you haven’t decided on a project yet, you could give me some help with the Santa certificate.”

Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

My heart hammered against my ribs as my eyes scanned the screen, desperate. Please... please... And then I saw it. Bold. Unmistakable. Aurora Roy. A squeal escaped my lips before I could stop it. I... I actually made it? No mistake. Clearwater Pack. Me. Congratulations, you've qualified for the Tryouts at Twilight Academy. I blinked. Stared. Blinked again. Twilight Academy, the most prestigious school in the shifter world. Only the best of the best. And somehow, impossibly, I had been chosen.

Twilight asked Swift Mustang. “Shadow Star is the leader of my group, he’s the element bearer of Devotion” said Swift “that’s right Swifter” said Shadow Star “you’re Shadow Star and why you’re flying?” Twilight asked “why I’m flying with one wing I don’t why.” Said Shadow Star “his right wing was severed when he was chased by a dragon” said Swift Mustang “yep I was chased by a dragon and his attack severed my right wing and that event haunts me still” said Shadow Star. Twilight pats his shoulder “It’s okay people get haunted by events of the past and yet you continue fighting” said Twilight. “Thank you Twilight anyway Astral Mist, Lunar Scar & Ivory Wings will be here soon “I’m here Shadow!!

Though Elena hadn't done anything to her as Aiden implied, she was an easy target. Secretly, Sparkles desired to be a human, someone that could go out and be in a large social gathering without the feeling of wanting to feed on each one because their blood smelled so nice, and not the monster she was. She had no choice in choosing how she turned out as she was born this way. Yet, the thought of Elena coming out perfect even though she was a supernatural being herself infuriates her. “He can't hear you Sparkles,” Ellen mumbled. Sparkle's brows creased as she stared at Ellen, “What do you mean by he can't hear me?”

he stood there studying me, and I could tell he was trying to work out what I was. "I'm not a witch well, not really. I'm some hybrid, apparently half-witch half-wolf" I kept my hand raised, not ready to trust him just yet. "and I was not in the ally doing what you thought I was going." Spike's eyes widened in surprise at my revelation. He took a step back, clearly unsure of what to do next. "I-I'm sorry, I didn't realize... I just saw you and couldn't resist; I've never smelt anyone that smells as good as you do," he stammered.