Twilight Sparkle Rainbow Rocks Novels & Stories

She said very happy staring at the footstep that sudden disappeared as she made another stepped toward the direction of the bouncing ball. Her eyes filled by the colorful things, there were yellow strips of the lights, bluish round stone, red Ruby stone that sparkled and the emerald one matched with the golden ingot and topaz. She also charmed with the golden tiny shivering gold that poured by the dark sky which seems like snowflakes in the winter season and a raindrops in the rainy days. She opened her arms wide to catch up the tiny golden glitters that made her happy every time it touched her body. She closed her eyes slowly, wishing that every thing she experienced was a real and not jus

I watched as her gaze drifted up to the gleam of rainbow shards. I could tell from the rainbow glints on the wall that they twinkled in the sunlight. "Ah, are you all set now, pup? You can go on your way, those arrows are free of charge. Rainbow stones are easy to come by after all." She informed with a small smile. I still felt uneasy as I stood there, and I looked down at her words. I cleared my throat, it felt dry. "Are you sure? I still have money..." I protested, finally reaching for my bag of coins.

Then it burst apart into thousands of tiny pieces and drifted down over the Twilight Fey. It was a lovely bit of magic, and the Fey seemed to take it as a good omen; cheering and clapping even louder. Hooves stamped the stone floor and howls lifted from wild throats, but I only smiled vaguely as I stared pensively at the sparks that drifted down like snowflakes.

Rain handed sparklers to the children, who squealed with delight as they waved them around, tracing glowing patterns in the dark. “Ready for the big finale?” Rain asked, holding up a box of fireworks. “Yeah!” the twins shouted in unison, bouncing with excitement. Zyrielle leaned against the porch railing, watching as Rain set up the fireworks. She couldn’t help but smile. This was what she had fought for, a life of peace, love, and family. The first firework shot into the sky, bursting into a cascade of golden sparks. The children clapped and cheered, their faces glowing with awe. More followed, painting the night sky with vibrant colors and patterns.

That smoky voice made my insides tingle even though I knew how arrogant the person was. "This is not an ordinary stone. This is a "tear of Swinkle". It's born in the majestic beast's belly when she reaches the age of a hundred years." Swinkles are white magical creatures as rare as unicorns and as dangerous as lycans, they hardly reached that ripe age. He continued to speak.. "Not only that, this stone enhances the abilities of a werewolf and extends their lifespans. Congratulations, Alpha Lancelot, that's an amazing gift you have gotten from the lady."

“What is it?” Paula asked her from the side. Zara pointed at the screen and showed her the shiny thing. “Look at here. Lucien was driving me out” She played the video of him driving her out and a sparkle appeared when they were passing the main gate. She froze the screen and pointed at the sparkle. “Look, Look here. Did you see the sparkle? It’s as if he put something on his hand but as long as I remember Lucien’s not a fan of accessories. It reflected because of the sunlight from the window and sparkled. I want to see what it is”

As the light hit the gemstone leaves, they reflected down on the glassy surface, like watercolor paint swirling along a damp canvas. Smoky rock formations formed along the back of the body of water, culminating into what looked to be a small cave. Actual crystals, carved in all shapes, jutted out from between the slabs of stone. Azrael pulled his t-shirt over his head with one hand, and just like that I no longer gave a crap about the magical paradise standing before me. No, I was too busy trying not to drool.

Violet's lips parted, but instead of her soft, friendly voice, what came from her was another deafening distorted sound. The dazzling light around her shattered, scattering into small pieces and solidifying into glittering, star-shaped stones. When Rose swung her hand, dozens of those sparkling stones flew out like shooting stars and rained down quickly on the ground. They hit the ground in a loud explosion, creating a huge gaping hole. “Rose!” I shouted in panic. One of the stars almost hit the unconscious Gloria. I ran into Rose's line of sight, waving both hands hoping she'd see me. “I'm okay, baby, I'm here!”

As the chanting continues, the Witch sprinkles moon dust over different crystals placed to the side of the princess. "A moon stone will protect her light and guide her through a challenge only select few will face." The witch loudly announces as the moon dust settles onto the round six-inch diameter moon stone and glows iridescent. The chanting continues, the audience anticipating the next declaration as the witch moves to the three objects – a scepter, a book, and a sword – watching the moon dust settle onto a bejeweled scepter and another iridescent glow surrounding the object.

I stepped back looking for some clue about what it was. “I think I know,” Trent said. He turned out the lights and cast a spell like a small moon in the room. The moonstone crystals flashed and began to draw the light in. The wolf lifted its head as if it howled. The witch lifted her hands. The dragon blew fire into the sky. The elf lifted her glowing staff. The fairy sent up a bolt of sparkling light, and the merman lifted his trident with another bolt of light. Then, a soft click filled the air from the door and the doors creaked open.