Twilight Sparkle Princess Evil My Little Pony Novels & Stories

I removed the substance that was covering me and I saw something that startled me Legs I screamed immediately and the door opened Two humans walked in I screamed again Human : wow Princess Gladys, you're awake. I screamed loudly and tried moving back Human : Princess Gladys are you okay? Me: Princess Gladys, no......... I'm Rainbow and I'm not a princess

“And this is Fluttershy. She's cute and kind, that's why she reminds me of mommy. But she doesn't fly like Rainbow Dash because she is an earth pony. Only pegasus fly, unless the pony becomes an Alicorn, if he is really nice and uses the magic of friendship.” Millie continued talking without stopping for a single minute, holding up the new colorful ponies that Micah had bought for her and that were almost her height. “Uh…” Ruby, who was listening to all this next to Micah, just blinked, a little dumbfounded “Of course, of course…”

"But thank you." He smiles, but it's not a flirty expression. It's a mixture of concern and, I think, genuine happiness. "I told you I'm a savior of princesses and damsels in distress, didn't I?" Willow stirs in her sleep, jolting me back to the present. With her pale gold hair that she got from Keith, she can actually be taken for Damien's daughter. I laugh bitterly at this irony. There's a soft rap at the door. When I don't answer immediately, the rap at the door gets louder.

That's right, 'My Little Pony'. So there I was, sliding my pussy against my partner's, desperately reciting names like Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, and Twilight Sparkle in my head. Thank God I didn't have to do it for long, as Sara's eyes fluttered open soon after. "Oh, God, Connie, that's perfect, I'm gonna, oh, OHH!" She began to shake beneath me, and all control I had was lost. My own release overwhelmed my body. We ground against each other delicious moment after delicious moment until finally I collapsed next to her. Our mouths joined and we kissed and held each other for a blessed eternity.

* Even her mindlink voice was tiny and sweet, filling me with a sense of wonder. *Oh ok, let's go get coffee and breakfast,* I said, feeling famished, and she flew to my shoulder, holding onto my hair with her tiny hands, tucking her wings down behind her. She was like a Fairy Firefly, her tiny body, only three inches tall, she glowed bright white, with eyes the same color as her wings, gold, like those of a dragonfly. When she fluttered, golden sparkles like glitter came from her body, making everyone around her feel happy and uplifted, with a hint of delight.

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.

Now, the woman would be one among the many skeletons sprawled at the bottom of the throne’s stairs. “The twilight is near. The sun and moon will be in my hands. With these two, the whole world will bow down to the one and only Dread.” Those were the words with the assurance of victory. This evil incarnate stared at an almost perfect image from the bubbling puddle of blood, the princess hugging back the family that was never hers, the princess hugging the new life that wasn’t meant for her. “Enjoy while it lasts, Earthal Princess.”

She wanted to defeat this evil menace herself. In a matter of seconds, she was given a horn. “I am the Princess of Prestoria. What do you want?!” Everyone turned in the direction of the voice. They saw a young beautiful but tattered dressed girl by the window side holding a horn. Octavia eyed the so-called princess creature with disgust. Is this the legendary princess? She laughed out loud and all her soldiers copied, laughing out menacingly. She was macabre. “So you are the little brat everyone keeps talking about. Is that not sweet?!”

~~~~~~~~~ Third Person's POV "My name is actually Twindrill." "Do I look like I give a fuck?! Get out of my face before I burn you to the ground and no I won't feel any guilt looking at your pathetic ash once I do it." "So mean. Just so mean." The Dark Prince resisted the urge to end the pixie's life and walked away from the little fellow. He saw his Little Flower from a distance, busy attending to some plants. He kept silent as he slowly walked closer to her, observing his precious princess. Her movements were graceful and she looked lovely with all the plants that she was surrounded by.

He knows it, I know it and everyone else knows it too. But here I am, placed under the leadership of Jayce Westwood himself. The one man who hates me more than anyone in this entire world. Great. Just great. ~ The Tribrid Princess and the Taste of Chaos will start serialising in early 2025. Follow me for more information! ~ Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year to all my beautiful Queens. May 2025 be even better ~ Love, Muse