Unscramble Unicorn Novels & Stories

I think we all were speechless. “I thought unicorns were all white?” I ask. “Some but not all. Unicorns have a tie to different elements of weather. Einyn has a tie to metals. Her father has a tie to water. Her mother has a tie to dark things.” Alexis explains.

- He said. An original and exotic unicorn, its fur was navy blue, its horns and wings were golden, its hooves were silver, its main was a silver colour, in which with its wings, which could fly, the queen and representative of the unicorns who lived a thousand lives, even if he was on the verge of death without his horn that was torn off, he will live only half a cycle, or as the unicorn said, only half a month. - With the horns that will be returned if I help him, will she be able to live again? Andreas questioned.

Warren I fucked up. Well and truly. And I didn’t know how to fix it, which wasn’t like me, I knew how to fix issues, it was a simple call, pull of strings, words whispered to the right people and everything I needed to be done would be. But with Heron, there were no strings to pull, the irony of her being a seamstress was not lost on me. I stood a moment, the cold night air mocking me as I gripped tightly on the drink between my fingers. The smooth crystal glass, warping my features as I stared down at it. Not able to stomach the liquid for the first time.

The unicorn actually rolled her turquoise eyes while silver energy shimmered over her body. The gaping wound stitched itself back together before she got up on four legs. Elena was up and moving a few steps closer to me as the opal-white unicorn swished her iridescent colored tail back and forth. “Shift,” I demanded. Her head lowered, pointing the tip of her horn at me. “You don’t scare me,” I droned. She made a weird noise, then her body covered with that same silver power. Within the blink of an eye, she was standing on two feet, dressed in black leggings and an oversized, light-pink T-shirt.

Granted, I might need to magic away her horn depending upon what Nuthatch found out from the council, but as I walked back toward the house, the unicorn came with me. “You need a name,” I said to her as she walked alongside me. “What’s a good name for a unicorn?” I didn’t want it to sound like something a little girl would name a pretend unicorn--Moonbeam or Starlight or anything like that. She’s not a My Little Pony, after all, but she needed a magical name.

This is my family and I love each and everyone of them. Cyra squeals as we see them. The white iridescent coats of the unicorns come into view. Their spiralled horns shine like glitter as they move forward. The herd moves, following their matriarch. I look at Cyra, who has her hands over mouth and I smile at her reaction. The adults all chuckle at her reaction and at that of the boys. Poor Cyra is out numbered well she won’t be long. “Mom, is this real?” She asks and I nod my head at her with a smile as Vilkas pulls me to sit on his lap as we watch as she walks forward.

But I noticed that Elijah's black horse had horns. "W-were flying!" I can't believe that promise and I can now see all of Valeria and the volcano of Eleftheria up close. "But, why does he have wings and horns? Is he a unicorn?" I heard Elijah laugh softly. "It's pegasus with a rare breed of a unicorn. We call this Unisus." He answered me. "Isn't he lovely?" "He is..." I told him. "But, how can they look like normal horses? How can they hide these wings?" I asked him confused. Who wouldn't be upset if I discovered something like this?

Dimas nodded and murmured, “Stay safe.” “Okay.” Mac then left the base. Half an hour later, Penny arrived at the base. Jasper immediately began telling her about Unicorn’s recent situation. Unicorn was rescued by Penny and had since reached the peak of its life as a dog after being adopted by Jasper. The two certainly had much to talk about when it came to Unicorn. Nancy snorted softly, “It’s just a unicorn, right? I'll raise a flying beast next time!” Harris was instantly speechless.

Then I looked at the unicorn. Why had it even stayed with us? “Ais, you got any spare clothes?” I asked over my shoulder. She reached into the seats behind her. “Yeah, I have a sweater and shorts. Here.” Aislin stretched over the passenger seat and tossed them at me. I held them before the unicorn before putting them down and turning away. Their transformations were total opposites: the runt was loud and pathetic as she clumsily forced herself into her human form. I wasn’t even sure the unicorn was still with us until I broke away from my packmates next to the truck to look at them.

But the Orc leader's heavy breathing was calming down as the soothing voice of the female Orc kept talking to him. The Orc leader lowered his weapon and walked over to the female Orc. He gently picked her up and held her tightly against his ċhėst, they nuzzled their faces against each other for a while. After their tender moment together, the Orc leader walked back to Will with his mate in his arms. The female Orc looked at will with pity, and the Orc leader was now indifferent instead of furious. He lifted his weapon and used it to point towards Will's four limbs, one at a time. Will was confused, but when the Orc leader repeated his actions, Will finally understood. He had to choose!