Twilight Sparkle Princess Evil My Little Pony の小説・ストーリー

I wanna be a reindeer like Sven! "But then you'd have to eat hay. You don't wanna do that, do you?" She made a squished face of disgust. "I don't like hay." "Then princess it is. And princesses take baths." Misty set her into the tub, which was already filled with bubbles. "And check it. Your mom put in these cool colored bubbles. They're blue, just like Elsa's dress!" She scooped up a handful and set them on Maddie's head. "There, now you have a crown."

She points to them, telling me which ones they are. “That’s WoodLily.” She says, pointing toward the correct location. “Oh, beautiful and intelligent.” “So smart at such a young age.” “She’ll be an amazing ruler one day.” The sprites are always so positive and adoring of my daughter. I sometimes wonder if she’ll have a wolf and that is why they are drawn to her, or if it’s simply because she is their princess. Or, it could just be because she has her mother’s sweet, gentle heart. Either way, the love is returned. Caralyn always wants to snuggle with the sprites, especially when it’s nap time.

“No, I’m fine. Thank you for saving me.” Princess Raini was immediately drawn in by the lady’s visual and even her voice sounding like a spell in her ear. “I’m Raini of the Crescent Luna. May I know your name?” The beautiful lady finally smiled. “Primrose the Moonflower.” The princess’s brows furrowed upon hearing the name. “Are you… part of another wolf pack? I never heard of the Moonflower pack before.” Primrose subtly giggled. “I lost my way here and I can’t seem to get out. I’m a witch.”

Stefan chanted a spell then his magic wand appeared in his left palm. "Elvione des portal aviore!" he chanted another spell while waving his wand. The winds started to form like a hurricane. Princess Ana Mae saw it and she was alarmed. She wanted to run but couldn't find the courage to do it. She was in deep shock and wasn't able to take even a single step. "Oh God please help me!" she prayed while trembling. "Dark beast of the underworld, Buffern I summon thee!" Prince Zion whispered in a small voice.

it was barely a whisper. She dropped him back on the ground and stood up just realizing that they were in a barrier. She didn’t know who put it up, but she was thankful. She stepped out of it. “Frost, Ice” she said and both animals were before her. She was Sapphire. First born of Snow, crowned princess of Elementa. She had proven herself and was blessed with Ice and Frost. A white tiger and white lion, and she was blessed by the snow itself. The back of her neck pulsed. It throbbed with a cold sort of pain.

A girl, maybe sixteen years old, with silver hair and eyes that blazed with power I recognized immediately. Moonspire power. But stronger than anything I had ever felt. "Who are you?" I gasped. "I am Princess Luna of House Moonspire," she replied with a smile that could have lit up worlds. "Your niece. And I brought friends." Behind her came others. Young people bearing the marks of noble bloodlines I thought extinct. A boy with storm-touched eyes and lightning in his hair. Twin girls whose skin glowed with inner fire. A youth whose very presence made the shadow realm's ground turn green beneath his feet.

She winked at us and smiled, “Yes they did.” Then Levi approaches us with a tiny blonde woman with bright blue eyes. She was just too cute for words. Levi smiled, “Breena Pari, of the Fairy Kingdom, meet my brother, Prince Elliot and his new mate… is that Elisabeth?!” Elliot and I laugh, and I chime in, “Elisabeth of the White Witch Coven. But it’s just Elisa now.” Levi laughs, “Bro! All of our prayers were answered!” Elliot smiles, “Yes they were. If you’ll excuse us, we want to talk to Queen Winnie and mom and dad.” Levi chuckles, “In a hurry to get out of here?” Elliot laughed and just shook his head as we walked away.

My princess went all out. “Good morning, Princess.” I call out, my voice huskier than usual and catching Jessica jumping in surprise at the sound of my voice. She whirls around, a blush creeping along her fair skin and her blue eyes wide. “M-morning.” She stutters back, quickly looking away. Suppressing a chuckle. I move closer to Jessica, pulling her in for a hug. She stiffens against me and, after peering down, I notice her blushing cheeks have turned a beet-red. Oh, she is definitely embarrassed about last night.

“I’m definitely not a prince.” Sparkle could have said something to that, and judging by the glance he shot her, he half expected her to. But irritating him further wasn’t going to get her and Hayzel into the house and out of the cold. “But he looks like a prince, doesn’t he, Mommy?” ‘A prince with a lousy attitude. A dark prince, maybe.’ “Sure, honey,” Sparkle replied with a smile for the little girl shifting from foot to foot in her eagerness to get inside the ‘castle’.

"You borrowed my style." "Excuse me?" She removed her sunglasses. "This is my turf." Oh. Okay. "I didn't get the memo," I said, raising a brow. "You got a patent on white boots and genderfluid glammery?" She smiled. "You're spunky. I like it. But behave yourself, Snow Princess." I winked at her. "I dance like I tread. Unstable and fierce." She snorted. "Touché." And then she turned away, her perfume behind her like judgment and roses.