Twilight Sparkle Midnight Sparkle Novels & Stories

////////////////////////////////////////////// POV(FIONA), I walked down straight to the beach in my uniform heading to the serving point, darkness had took over the day and the moon came to light it up, it was a full moon tonight, and it was somewhat special. I smiled at the amazing view of the tents, the tents were arranged with ranks, the first one was for the Alpha, the second for the Beta, the third for the Zeta's, the fourth for the Gammas, the fifth for the delta and I wouldn't call the last one, a rank, but I'll say it anyway, the Omega's tent since it was our serving center, the tents were half filled, and we expected more guests. The higher-ups were clanking their cups of wine whil

Her favorite flower is the rose and I grew up helping her tend the numerous rose plants in our garden as a child. Tracing my finger along the ridge of the vine, taking care to avoid the thorns, I yank my hand away when I accidentally prick the tip of my finger on a thorn hidden behind a leaf. Ouch! Examining my finger, a single drop of blood wells at the tip and drips down the side, leaving a trail of crimson behind. For whatever reason, the line from Sleeping Beauty comes to mind when Maleficent is cursing Aurora, damning her to prick her finger on the needle of a spindle and subsequently die! Clearly, that knock to the head is affecting my ability to concentrate.

Her legs grew weak, and the flashing disco lights made her dizzy. She realized in horror that he had used a spiked spray. The nightclub’s private rooms were designed to be soundproof and secure. There was only one door, no windows, and loud music drowned out any noise. Even if she screamed at the top of her lungs, no one would hear her. Wesley, having likely taken an antidote beforehand, lunged at her in a few strides and grabbed her, forcing a kiss on her. “Sweetheart, I’ve finally got you!”

Tara told me that she is in a way a hybrid Phoenix as the fact that she has two different forms she can shift into, both the fire and the ice, her fire Phoenix’s name is Danika, and her ice Phoenix’s name is Zorya, Danika means Morning star, she who brings the morning light, and Zorya means Blue sky. I told her that I was a hybrid as well, but I had a wolf named Midnight Rose and a dragon named Crimson Rose. Tara said that she liked that both my shifter names had Rose in it, she also fell in love with Alma, the sweet pup she is, and completely agreed that I should have the room with the small balcony.

“You’re glowing. Like someone finally stopped surviving and started living.” Emerie looked at her reflection—healthier than she remembered, cheeks touched with warmth, eyes less haunted. “I’m not healed,” she said. “You’re healing,” Mira corrected. “That’s the part most people forget is allowed to look beautiful.” --- The Spark Festival marked the midpoint between summer’s bloom and autumn’s return. Thunder Paw filled with color—drapes of purple, silver lanterns, and tables lined with honeyed pears, roasted roots, and moonberry tarts.

So she made use of her magic to make up for her shortcomings. “[Ice Lance]!” Sara stretched out her free hand and casted a spell that fired out a large icicle. Midnight sliced the icicle in the middle and made a dash toward Sara. Sara casted a fire spell that spewed flames at Midnight which forced him to back off. Midnight skidded back a bit when he landed. When he stopped, he put his hand on the floor and instantly created a very large purple magic circle. Midnight casted his spell. “[Black Eruption]!”

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

Black as midnight. A phantom.

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