Well here we go everypony!

The start of my Royal Break-up Short Shorts, featuring yandere, over-the-top Princesses who simply must get their lover back!

Okay to be blunt and brief. The Princesses in these Chronicles will be slight out of character, yet in some chronicles they will be slightly more in character.

Welcome to The Royal Break Ups. Where Human guys break up with their Princess and said Princess does everything she can to make them take her back.

This will be an never ending series of small one-shots...minus this large one XD

I hope you enjoy!

Begin!

Escape From The Mistress Of Dreams

The night has always been my favourite time of the day.

With its soothing breeze and soft glow from the moon, the sheer beauty of the stars twinkling down at me as they created the illusion of shape, of Ponies and objects once known.

It has always been my favourite time of the day...but now it does nothing but remind me of what I try to escape...who I try to escape, even whilst I remain tired and malnourished from lack of food and drink.

What went wrong...everything was once perfect. Why couldn't she just accept my decision?

Why did she continue to pine for me even after I broke her heart?

I was running, my breaths now gasps as building after building became blurs in my sprinting spree.

"Halt Steven Bloom!" I hear behind me...very close behind me.

I ignored them and carried on running, weaving my way through buildings and Ponies in the hope that the busy streets of Manehattan would give me cover.

Eventually I found an alleyway and dived into it, lying on my stomach in the darkness. My pursuers predictably ran past me, their eyes serious and their expression grim.

I waited for a few more minutes, hoping against hope that they wouldn't return. When nothing did I allowed myself to let go of the tension I had been holding and relaxed with my face on the ground, my eyes closed as I took in deep steady breaths.

I was so tired...

All of a sudden I felt something pressing against my side, causing me to jump slightly and open my eyes...only to see two pools of turquoise staring back at me lovingly.

"Thou look exhausted beloved," she said worriedly, nuzzling her muzzle against my cheek soothingly.

"Well running away from your guards for the past thirty minutes or so can do that to a guy," I replied sarcastically.

She gazed at me in slight amusement but quickly shook her head and stared at me...with such concern in her eyes.

"It doesn't have to be this way Steven," she beseeched sadly. "Come back to us and we can take care of thee, be with thee until thou art healthy again."

Healthy?

I knew where she was coming from, I'd been on the run for a little over two months.

It had been three days in a row since I had last slept and even longer without food and water. I must have looked a mess.

"Thanks but no thanks Luna, I'll make do without you."

I scrunched up my eyes tightly and used all my brainpower to make her illusion disappear. I felt her presence against me lessen, her wing that she had placed over me comfortingly leave me...her voice slowly getting quieter.

"We shall find thee," she whispered promisingly. "We shall make thou see that we art still perfect for each other."

I opened my eyes and stared at her, only to find nothing there anymore.

With a sigh of relief I slowly sat up and leaned against the alleyway wall, not daring to close my eyes this time.

"Come on Steven, we have to move. She was around long enough to pinpoint my location."

I slapped myself harshly in order to knock off sleep, before sluggishly standing up and carefully making my way out of the other end of the alleyway.

"Perhaps I should try Stalliongrad next...they might take me in if I'm lucky."

I know what you're thinking. How did this all start? Why am I on the run...from Ponies? Why was I talking to an illusion of Princess Luna?

Well...

It all started when I woke up to find myself lying in the middle of a village. There were many voices, all of them excited, frightened and awed. I was unsure of why at first, but once I opened my eyes and stood up I realized that I was not in the world I once knew.

Ponies...and lots of them were staring at me with wide eyes, talking to each other in perfect English. Of course I did the best possible thing I could at that moment and proceeded to run away yelling like a madman.

I didn't make it very far mind you.

Two Ponies with both wings and a horn landed from the sky in front of me, confusion yet interest clear in their eyes. One was so white that she nearly made me go to Specsavers. And her flowing rainbow coloured mane caused me to consider myself high.

The other one however was a nice shade of purple and noticeably smaller than the other. Her mane was about shoulder length, light blue and unlike the other Pony it wasn't flowing.

Thankfully my intelligence, what little of it I have, managed to regain control and thus I managed to converse with the two fairly well...you know once I got the whole "You're a horse and can talk" thing out of the way.

The white one called herself Celestia, whilst the purple one called herself Luna. They were both Princesses to a nation known as Equestria. Although from what little I managed to understand, Luna was a recent re-addition due to being trapped in the moon for a thousand years.

...Yeah it took me a bit to wrap my head around THAT one.

Anyway Celestia didn't have a clue what to do with me. Her sister had only just been restored from whatever had taken over her that very same day, and so Celestia was already up to her neck with her own worries.

Luna was just staring at me stoically the entire time and frankly it was kind of annoying me...so I may or may not have disrespected her before walking off in a random direction.

"Well how about you sort out Chuckles here and then we'll get around to me," I quipped dryly, much to Luna's shock as her jaw dropped from the sheer lack of disrespect. "'I'll try my best not to get freaky with the natives in the meantime."

I couldn't help but smirk at Celestia's spluttering. Obviously she wasn't used to being talked to like that.

It was only as I was about to turn a corner that I heard somepony...laughing?

I turned around and blinked in surprise at none other than Princess Luna herself rolling on the floor laughing. This confused me slightly...you know because she kinda looked mad at my complete and utter disregard for her position before.

"Oh Tia, we hath not seen thee look so flustered before!" she giggled in a most unprincessly manner.

Indeed she was correct. Celestia's face was bright red and she appeared to be holding in a laugh of her own.

And then she did the weirdest thing.

She looked once at Luna, then at me and then back to Luna again.

"I think I know what to do with you Steven," she proclaimed happily.

Can you see where this is going yet? I'm not trying to be subtle or anything after all.

It turns out that before her banishment, Luna was quite the antisocial mare. She rarely laughed or spoke or even smiled with her subjects. Yet within the span of about ten minutes I had made her both laugh and become very talkative.

Seriously she didn't shut up during the entire carriage ride back to Canterlot Palace.

"Why dost thou have no fur upon thy skin?"

"Because I'd sweat like nobody's business."

"What dost thou know about min moon?"

"Nothing, I've only been here for about half an hour."

"How dost thou manoeuvre without a tail?"

"Because I'm fucking magical."

"LANGUAGE!"

"Sorry Celestia."

You when someone tries to play the Mom when you don't want them to, but they do it anyway?

Yeah...Celestia is everyone's Mother. You can't even think of a swear word, believe me I've tried. I ended up washing my forehead with slightly acidic soap before being forced into eating a normal bar of it.

Well I say forced, what I really mean is she gave me the "I'm not angry, I'm just disappointed" speech.

I hate that speech.

Anyway once we arrived in a place called Canterlot, Celestia lead me through a stupid amount of corridors before opening one of the doors, asking Luna to wait outside and then gesturing with her hoof for me to follow her in.

And then she went into an overly complicated speech about how Luna had rarely laughed like that before her banishment, let alone been so talkative.

"I know I have no right to ask this of you...but could you please try to befriend my Sister?" she asked pleadingly. "I could give you sanctuary here in the palace. You would want for nothing, be good friends will Royalty and until I find a way to send you back to your world, you would be treated with the same respect that Luna and I command."

I didn't really know what to do if I'm being honest.

I mean there I was stuck on a different world that had no obligation to help me whatsoever. Yet one of the rulers of this nation was more than willing to accommodate me as long as I hung out with her little Sister.

So I agreed.

Celestia's smile nearly blinded me momentarily, and the meagre amount of oxygen in my lungs all but abandoned me in her really strong embrace.

"Thank you Steven, you won't regret this."

Yeah...

Well once I knew what I had to do, doing it didn't seem that difficult.

And it wasn't.

Luna wasn't the most social of Ponies. She was undeniably awkward which I found kind of adorable. Her constant use of Ye Olde Equis just added to that, as well as the most amusing noise she made when she giggled.

Yet her past constantly bothered her.

She always had nightmares which resulted in her screaming for her Sister. My chambers were only opposite hers and so I was usually the first to find her bawling her eyes out between her hooves.

I've always wondered if that was where it all started between us. I didn't really think much of it at first, but now that I do...I suppose the act of comforting her during her darkest nights was something that she really appreciated.

Celestia caught me comforting her like that numerous times, yet a smile was always on her muzzle whenever I looked up in concern.

As the weeks passed me by and Luna and I started hanging out together frequently, I suddenly began to notice something...different about her.

For instance she started becoming very giggly in my presence, something that to be honest I found absolutely adorable. But seriously it was as though every word that came out of my mouth was pure comedy gold.

I'd say "Sup Luna".

She would then proceed to become a puddle of giggles.

And I would just stand there looking like a melon whilst she rolled around on the floor laughing her tiny tits off.

Even Celestia found it all confusing...yet somehow I knew that she knew something I didn't.

That impish grin whenever she looked at me was enough to confirm that.

The other thing that I noticed about Luna was...well, her sudden life long quest to become as touchy feely with me as she possibly could.

Seriously she would nuzzle my hands, legs, stomach and everything minus the obvious that she could reach. Hugs were something that she seemed to love doing as well.

Normally I would be the one to initiate a hug, but after around a month or so she started doing what she dubbed "Surprise Hugs".

Said hugs would always catch me off guard and would usually happen from behind, before leading up to the eventual nuzzle on the back of my neck.

I should have known there and then that she liked me...a LOT.

I ended up knowing about her affection on one very beautiful night, not seven months after we had first met.

The moon was full, the stars were out and the subtle sound of crickets chirping in the background all added together to create one fantastic scene.

Luna and I were lying underneath an oak tree, staring at the night that she had created.

"It's quite beautiful Luna, you've really outdone yourself with this one," I complimented.

She blushed bashfully and shimmied a little closer to me, her head nuzzling my shoulder in what I now recognize as...quite loving.

"We hath made it so because of thee," she replied sincerely. "Tonight is thy night...look up, we hath made a constellation in thy honour."

I turned away from her happy expression and looked up to where her hoof was pointing. I still remember how awed I felt at what I saw.

There were a numerous amount of stars all linked together to form the shape of...me.

No not just me, there was a small pony next to me. My hand was on its head in what I assumed to be a comforting manner.

And then I realized what she was trying to show me...the pony was Luna.

"Luna," I breathed in awe. "This is...wow..."

She giggled at my stumbling of words, before moving ever so slightly on top of me, her head fully on my chest, her eyes gazing up to stare directly into mine.

She looked so beautiful...

"Steven...we hath not been completely honest with thee," she admitted nervously, her eyes staring up at me still and yet...shining with unshed tears.

"What are you talking about?" I asked curiously, failing to notice Luna shimming her body so that my left hand rested on her back.

"We told thee that thou were a good friend not a week ago," she explained slowly, closing her eyes as she did so. "We were mistaken, thou art not a good friend."

I blinked in slight shock at this...she didn't consider me a good friend? Then what was all of this about?

Luna opened her eyes and apparently caught my upset expression. She smiled at me warmly before reaching up and nuzzling my face, dangerously close to my lips.

"Thy hurt expression betrays thy misunderstanding," she breathed soothingly. "We do not see thee as a good friend any longer Steven...because in our eyes thou art more than that."

Before I could question her, she quickly moved herself over me and pressed her muzzle to my lips. It was inexperienced and slightly messy, but it was enough to get her point across.

She drew back from me a few moments later, her face flushed and her breath slightly ragged.

"Doth thou understand us now?" she asked quickly.

It took me a while to process what had just happened. Luna was a Pony, I was a Human. She was my friend, but apparently wanted to become more.

I'd be lying if I said I didn't like her in that way. She was funny, cute, beautiful and had a way about her that screamed for constant comfort. Not that I blamed her mind you, being in the moon for a thousand years would make anyone desperate for a hug or two.

Yet like I just said, she was over a thousand years old...and that was one hell of an age gap.

But...

"I think so," I replied, slightly stunned from what she had just done.

She grinned down at me before quickly becoming nervous...scared even.

"Dost thou...do...you love me too?" she asked, her voice strained ever so slightly.

Love?

I liked her a lot, make no mistake but love...I didn't know.

"I...don't know Luna," I replied honestly. "I like you a lot, I really do! But...I don't know if I love you, not yet."

I honestly expected her to tear up or something along those lines. But she didn't...she just smiled beautifully down at me and nuzzled my nose affectionately.

"We did not expect thee to feel as we do," she admitted. "But...dost thou think that thou could in time...come to care for us as we do for you?"

I hesitated...but smiled and nodded, much to her excitement as she squealed happily and embraced me with her wings and hooves...giggling musically all the while.

The next five months we spent together were...wonderful...and terrible as they neared their end.

At the beginning all Luna and I did was spend time together. Whether it was reading or feeding each other...or just simply spending most of the day cuddling wherever we could.

Celestia was actually rather ecstatic towards the news of our new relationship. She announced to all of Equestria that I was now Luna's Royal consort. This was met with mixed opinions, some hopelessly happy towards the Night Princesses newfound joy...whilst others were VERY unhappy that Nightmare Moon had claimed the unknown creature that appeared out of thin air.

Celestia pulled me to one side one day and thanked me profusely for making her Sister so happy. Said Older Sister was even happier when I said that she had no need to worry about sending me home.

"I owe you so much Steven," she said happily. "You've done what I never could...you've made her happy."

Luna and I...well at the start it was brilliant.

She had told me that she loved me on numerous occasions, but I truly didn't understand the sheer amount of love she felt for me until she began to show it.

She would kiss me randomly, sometimes deeply and at other times a quick but meaningful peck on the lips. The Night Princess was inexperienced but this was rapidly cured over a week or so into our relationship.

Mostly because she liked to come into my room at odd hours in the morning and randomly wake me up with a kiss...which I would then grumble at only to be promptly shut up by some more rigorous smooching and a quick giggle.

We both went out into Canterlot, something that she previously didn't have the confidence to do. But with me there by her side...well she told me that I made her feel safe, that I gave her the courage to do what she previously would not.

Her, an all powerful Alicorn that controlled the night!

Whilst in Canterlot we would sometimes go out and watch a movie. The Ponies technology wasn't anywhere near Humanities. And said movie was completely in black and white...but it made Luna coo and gasp in awe...so it was enough for me.

Sometimes we would go out on a date in one of Canterlot's finest restaurants, said restaurant being a multi-species restaurant. Basically they had food suitable for Ponies as well as meat eaters like Griffons...and me.

To my surprise Luna didn't mind the fact that I eat meat, she actually tended to compliment my incisors.

"Tis most stimulating to feel our tongue against thy sharp edges," she admitted sultrily. "It makes us feel undeniably excited."

Needless to say, our relationship eventually became something...more.

It was the fifth month into it that Luna took me into her Chambers.

What happened that night was...magical.

When I close my eyes I can still imagine her long, drawn out breaths on my skin. The way in which she caressed every part of my body, just as I touched and practically worshiped every part of hers.

Then she looked at me, underneath me, both of us ready for the next step...and she said.

"Min heart beats for thee Steven. Just as thy heart beats for us."

She wrapped her hooves around my neck and pulled me in for a mind blowing kiss. Luna...my Luna pulled back from me, looked up at me lovingly and moved to whisper in my ear.

"Take us Steven, take our innocence and embrace min gift for thee."

And I did, thrusting into her quickly so as to avoid prolonged pain. She cried out none the less...but kept her eyes on me, her hooves around my neck and behind.

"Are you alright?" I asked worriedly, only to receive a deep kiss followed up by a small giggle.

"We hath never been better min beloved," she replied happily, tears streaking down her muzzle...happy tears. Her horn and Cutie Mark were suddenly glowing of their own violation. "You art mine forever now Steven...and we art yours for all of eternity."

As she said this I felt a little bit...funny. I can't really explain it, but something happened when she said those words...something that compelled me to say something similar back.

"I am yours forever my beautiful Princess. And you are mine Luna. Mine until the sun sets for the final time...and darkness takes it dominant stand over the light."

She smiled up at me beautifully, her eyes twinkling with utter joy...utter love for me. She forced me to thrust into her again after that, using her hind legs to push me back even as I began to pull out in concern.

Her blissful gasps convinced me to keep going...and so we made love that night.

Together, for her, for me...for us...

I should have realized what she meant then and there...but I was just too happy to notice the subtle meaning in her words...in my words.

I was never that poetic, I should have felt the warning bells sooner.

The next morning I woke up to find my favourite Princess lying completely on top of me...but she didn't look like herself.

Her mane was flowing and resembled the night sky. Her coat was a darker shade of purple and from what I could tell, she seemed to have grown by at least half a foot during the night.

Luna woke up slowly, her eyes blinking wearily before they focused and looked into mine.

"We hath regained our full power...have we not min beloved?" she asked curiously, smiling sincerely as she shimmed closer to my face.

"Well...you look different," I replied honestly.

"Good different or bad different?"

I smiled at her nervous expression and kissed her deeply, resulting in a happy sigh from the Night Princess.

"Good different," I confirmed, much to her joy. "Definitely good different."

When Celestia saw her later on...well she kind of stomped over to me, dragged me outside of the throne room, locked Luna inside it and then proceeded to glare at me sternly.

"I am very happy for you and Luna, Steven," she said with a small smile, yet still glaring at me all the same. "But now that she's allowed you to take her innocence, I finally understand just how much she loves you."

I was a little bit taller than Celestia, but as she leaned closer and her glare intensified...I certainly didn't feel very big.

"So let me warn you right here and now that if you ever break her heart, I will break you. Understood?"

Sometimes she's my Mother, sometimes she's my ponified moral compass and then there are times like this where she makes me nearly shit myself.

"Perfectly," I replied nervously.

"Lovely," she stated happily, doing a complete 180 from her scary intimidation.

A loud explosion signalled that Luna had finally unlocked the door. The rapid clopping sound not five seconds later signalled that she was running over to me.

"Sister! Why is min beloved looking at thee with fear?" she demanded, reaching me quickly as she magically checked for any spells Celestia may have placed on me without my knowing.

That conversation was...interesting, to say the least.

And unfortunately...the promise to never break Luna's heart was broken not two months after.

I suppose I started becoming a little distant because of how possessive she was of me. Always clinging to me wherever we went, always asking where I was going or about to do before I did it.

And don't even get me started on when I said that I was going out for a few drinks with a couple of my guard buddies.

But of course there was that one thing that I've failed to mention...the one thing that changed me during our first night together.

Luna told me on the very same night that we broke up.

Apparently making love is not something that an Alicorn does lightly. In fact unless they love the one they have sex with then becoming aroused in nigh impossible for them.

And of course there's that little something else that happens to the Alicorn's lover...

Luna told me a long time ago that she wasn't mortal. She could still die, but mortal weapons could not slay her. Time would never claim her, she would always exist as long the night itself was still needed.

This would mean that having a mortal lover like myself would be...unwise.

But the Alicorn race had a solution to this as well...it was why she regained her true power that night, why she was still a virgin in the first place...why she said those words to me and why I said my own to her.

Binding words she called them...to bind us together, souls touching, her divinity cut into two with one half placed within me.

Because we both loved the other so much...upon claiming her innocence, she too claimed something of mine and threw it away, only to be replaced with something greater.

My mortality was gone...Immortality was within me now and no magic in all of Equestria could remove it.

I suppose she thought that I would be happy about it. Most Ponies fervently sought out immortality for themselves after all.

And I suppose that I actually should have been. I would never be taken away from Luna by time, we would be together for all of eternity and that was a really good thing.

But I wasn't happy...I was livid with her for forcing this upon me!

To be with her forever sounded like a dream come true. But what she failed to realize is that she had removed my mortal, passive ability to let people in. I could never grow too close to somepony now...they would be gone within what...seventy years give or take?

And what was I going to live to? A hundred? A thousand?

A million years old?

She had forced this on me without even the common decency to ask me first and that was wrong in every way I knew!

Would I have said yes if she asked?

Yes, yes I would have because I would have had time to think about it, to accept what I was about to take on...but with the knowledge that I would have Luna by my side through all of it.

But now I had nothing, it was done. I was going to be stuck in a twenty four year old body for the rest of my eternal life.

And in that realization...I just snapped.

There was no violence...just words. Celestia was there when I said them...and Luna was there to take them, to feel my spite and bitterness towards what she had forced upon me.

"I don't think you even realize what you stole from me Luna!" I yelled furiously. "Do you even care...no, no enough. I've had enough, we're through Luna. We're over."

Luna's expression was already quite upset. But at hearing those words come out of my mouth, whatever composure she had left rapidly began to fall apart.

"Beloved please calm down and think this through!" she pleaded, horrified tears streaking down her muzzle upon hearing me declare our separation. "We are sorry, we should hath told thee beforehoof...but we thought this a gift. To be with us forever, to never worry about leaving us through your fleeting mortal life. We thought thee wanted this too!"

"I would have Luna!" I replied scathingly. "But you forced this on me without my consent! And now I will have to watch as any friend I make passes on, knowing that I can never join them. This is not a gift Luna, this is a curse and you forced it on me!"

She dashed over to me as I turned around, my intention to leave not just her but also Canterlot obvious in my expression. Celestia just stood there, a sad expression adorning her face.

For me?

For Luna?

I didn't know...

"Steven we beg of thee, don't leave us alone." Luna pleaded inconsolably. "Thou art ours and I need thee!"

There it was...that possessiveness.

It was cute at the start I suppose, but eventually I began to feel more like her property then her lover. She rarely let me out of her sight and God help anypony who touched me in a way she didn't like.

I'd heard that various mares had been suffering from atrocious nightmares...and even if they didn't know why, I did.

"We're through Luna. Just...leave me be."

"No...beloved please..."

I felt her wing trying to gently turn me around by my shoulder, but after a mere moment of consideration I shrugged it off, picked up my backpack and made my way out of Canterlot Castle.

The train journey to Ponyville took a while. It was about one in the morning when I left and around twelve o'clock the next day by the time I got there. I didn't really have much of a plan, I just wanted to keep walking and see where the road took me.

In all honestly I thought that it was over, that Luna would understand that I needed to be away from her...but after her announcement that day I knew that space from Luna would be nigh impossible to obtain.

I was halfway through Ponyville when I heard her voice, gentle, upset and obviously distressed as she made her announcement that everypony all over Equestria heard.

"My subjects! The Princess Of The Night comes to thee this day with grave news...news about min beloved Steven Bloom."

I sighed audibly at hearing this...why couldn't she just leave it be? Did she have to announce what happened to all of Equestria too?

"Late last night an intruder managed to obtain entrance into our chambers. Min...my Steven fought back against this most accursed pony, saving us and most likely Celestia from a grim fate."

"Wait what?"

Everypony gasped as they heard this, but quickly became silent as well as Luna sniffled sadly, her voice becoming quite depressing all of a sudden.

"But we have discovered upon the early hours of this morning that min beloved had not escaped the foul pony's magic. He...He is not himself, he is addled in the mind and because of this...he attacked us viciously."

"NO I DIDN'T! WHAT THE FUCK!"

"Please do not harm him! Tis not his fault that he is not within control of his actions. But I beseech thee, you. My most beloved subjects! Seek him out, find him and direct the night guard within your fair towns, villages and cities towards him for capture."

Everypony suddenly seemed to realize that I was standing slap bang in the middle of Ponyville. The whispering and frightened expressions seemed to multiply as I looked around.

"We...I end this announcement with but one more thing to say. Steven...please if thou can hear us, come back to us. We only seek to help you through this difficult...spell in thy life. We love thee and we always will do...Nothing you say or do will ever change that."

"Oh no please don't say she's actually going through with this!"

"Please everypony! Find him...but do not harm him...Thank you."

...

The silence that followed was almost unbearable.

Nopony moved, they just stared at me in fear.

"I don't suppose that you'd believe me if I said that she's lying?" I asked dryly.

Everypony shook their heads and slowly began to back away from me. I could see Luna's Night Guard flying a short distance above from me. However that distance was becoming shorter with every second...and so I did the first thing that came to my mind.

I ran...and I kept on running...although I did get quite scratched up from legging it through the Everfree Forest.

Week after week passed me by with no city, town or village brave enough to defy Luna's request and let me stay. In fact all they ever did was try to capture me, either by simply alerting the Night Guard the moment I stepped foot in their safe haven or by pretending to understand me, feed me and look after me...only to stab me in the back moments later when the Guards came knocking.

And on two rare occasions...Luna herself.

How I managed to evade HER I will never know...it was almost as though I could tell which way would allow me to escape from the mistress of dreams.

Before I entered Manehattan I was already very hungry, thirsty and exhausted. I hadn't slept for a week and necessities like food and water were in short supply for someone like me.

I'd noticed an abandoned barn in the wreckage of a broken down farm. It wasn't pretty to look at, but even I knew that it would help stave off the cold whilst I slept.

Even if I really didn't want to sleep.

You see Luna had already made herself known through my brief daydreams, said daydreams being nothing more than my eyes needing a rest for but a moment or two. But before all of that she had visited me inside of my mind...my dreams.

It...it was horrible. The first time I dreamt with her she was desperate and angry at my abandoning of her...and so the dream became a rapid nightmare, filled with things that still frightened me deeply. Luna was in complete control of the nightmare, but she refused to stop until I admitted that I was sorry.

I honestly think that I would have been better off if I had simply denied her there and then.

For when I did apologise to her...well the nightmare quickly became the most twisted wet dream I had ever experienced.

Twisted in such a way that a part of me actually enjoyed it...and she knew it.

What Luna actually did to me I will never say...but I will admit that I went through a plethora of emotions and sensations. She claimed me in every way she could think of, touched me in every place she could find, kissed and nibbled and licked everywhere she could reach.

And she did it all with soothing, passionate and possessive declarations of her love for me.

"Come back to us."

"Be with us."

"Love us as we love thee."

"We know you Steven. We know what makes thou scream in ecstasy, we know what makes thee tremble under our hooves."

"Be with us once more and we shall show thee a world of love and pleasure."

When I eventually woke back up...well Luna had already sent her Guards to my location, with the Princess of the night herself leading them.

That was the second time she personally came for me.

I barely managed to escape...but at least you understand why I hold back sleep...why I stop myself from succumbing to its embrace.

To succumb to sleep would only make it easier for Luna to break me...to twist and manipulate me with her horrible...yet wonderful dream magic. Where she would easily ensnare me with her touch and words, her breath and taste...

Damnit!

Even now I feel the temptation.

A part of me already understands that some of this is because of her divinity within me. And even within me it is still a part of her and thus...is her.

It coaxes and pleads when I'm alone, walking down a lonely path. Tempting me to just surrender and turn back...to go back to Luna's ever waiting hooves where I would be loved unconditionally, doted on without a second thought...and cared for as she nursed me back to health.

I knew all of this because whatever she placed inside me tells me so...and I can tell without a shadow of a doubt that it isn't lying. It's almost like Luna herself is within me...maybe she is.

Without a full explanation, I don't think I'll ever understand it completely.

But I know I've changed, it's subtle to others and yet obviously apparent to me.

Three things have become noticeable within the past two months on the run.

First of all I can always seem to tell when the sun is about to go down, as well as when the moon is about to rise. I also seem to be able to simply know what time it is, and how much of it has passed since a certain incident.

Secondly I feel a lot...stronger than before, faster too. My stamina is deeper and my need for food and drink while great at this moment in time, would not always be so if I eat and drank regularly...I don't know how I know but I just do.

But the last one is by far the strangest.

In my travels I've had moments where I've had no choice but to go through a forest. There are predators in pretty much every forest in Equestria and this would normally be a seriously bad factor.

But at night...when I walk through the trees...the creatures stare at me and...well.

Bow down to me.

Some even collect berries for me to eat.

Luna has obviously withheld some extra piece of information regarding whatever the hell she truly did to me. Being immortal is one thing...but this...I feel powerful yet lost...and alone.

Even when I don't mean to...Luna is always on my mind. Sometimes it's just her face, blissful with a happy smile. Yet sometimes it's more intimate and I have to force myself to control the sudden panting, the sudden wave of constant lust that threatens to overwhelm me.

And then there's the aching...the longing I have for her. The moment where I feel like my soul is being stretched into an impossible limit.

Sometimes I truly wish that I had never met her...

But it's too late for wishes now.

It had been thirty two hours, seventeen minutes and forty three seconds since the chase in Manehattan. Stalliongrad was roughly around four hours away on foot...but I felt too weak to keep walking, I had to rest.

I could feel the familiar pangs of hunger within me. My throat felt dry from lack of fluids and I was struggling to keep my eyes open.

Ahead of me was what appeared to be an abandoned cottage of some sort. Whether it contained food and drink was secondary, I just really needed to sleep...even if I didn't want to.

I entered the cottage and nearly cried in relief at the sight of a bed. Said bed was remarkably clean, leading me to quickly summarize that maybe this place wasn't so abandoned after all. As I walked inside and closed the door, I quickly noticed a sink and went over to it.

I don't actually think that I can explain my happiness when I turned the handle and water came out.

After drinking my fill and quickly popping to what passed for an Equestrian toilet, I dropped my backpack on the floor and took off my clothing. I certainly didn't smell too fresh I can tell you that...but I was just too tired to care. And so with little hesitation, I slipped under the thin blanket and fell into a habitual light sleep.

To my surprise I didn't feel Luna's presence straight away. In fact it wasn't until five hours and thirteen minutes later that I sensed her.

I opened my eyes groggily and instantly made out Luna's blur like shape. However that wasn't the first thing I became aware of. No, the first thing I became aware of was a strange dampness travelling across my chest.

"Are you washing me in a dream Luna?" I asked bewilderedly.

Indeed as the grogginess faded I saw Luna washing me with a damp cloth, using her hooves instead of her magic.

"We art indeed washing thee," she replied coyly. "Dost thou not find it pleasant? It makes us feel quite jubilant to nurse thee in such a fashion."

She moved the cloth over my face tenderly, washing away whatever imaginary dream grim it had on it.

"It feels...nice," I admitted hesitantly. "Although I'm really not sure why you're doing it...unless this is your attempt to imitate a porno."

Luna giggled musically but shook her head and leaned closer, gazing deeply into my eyes.

"Dost thou really believe that this is a dream Steven?" she asked teasingly. "Because it looks like a conveniently abandoned cottage to us."

I think it took me all of about five seconds to realize what she was saying.

Using whatever strength I had left, I tried to jump out of the bed. Unfortunately I was quickly enveloped in Luna's magic, thus rendering me unable to do pretty much anything.

Said Princess was looking at me sadly, tears in her eyes as she placed me underneath the blanket and sat down on her rump.

"Why dost thou not want to be near us?" she asked dejectedly.

"You know why," I replied bitterly...no more really needed to be said.

Luna closed her eyes as tears trickled slowly down onto her muzzle, breathing almost painfully before re-opening her turquoise orbs and climbing on top of me.

She rested her head on my chest, looking directly up into my eyes...she looked so...mournful.

"Do you not love me anymore Steven?" she asked quietly, shocking me with her sudden grasp on modern Equis.

I opened my mouth and prepared to say that I did indeed not love her anymore.

But as I gazed into those turquoise pools...I don't know, I just felt my defiance melt away.

"Steven...We understand that we were wrong to put such a burden on thee without consent," she began slowly. "But we need thee to be with us forever...and we could not take the chance that thou would refuse us!"

Her voice had rapidly grown from quiet to desperate, her eyes were wide and shining with some emotion that I dared not try to figure out.

Without warning, Luna quickly moved until her muzzle was hovering over my face. Her expression was caught between obvious adoration and sheer anxiety.

"We let thou escape us twice but not this time beloved," she whispered hurriedly. "This time we will make thou beg us to take care of thee. We shall make thee plead and tremble as we touch thou lovingly, until thou nigh passes out from such attentiveness."

"Sex won't make up for what you forced on me Luna," I snapped angrily.

Luna merely grinned down at me and laughed musically.

"Twill not just be sex beloved," she giggled humorously. "We shall touch thee with more than just our hooves, and more than just thy body."

She leaned down until her muzzle was brushing playfully against my lips. I couldn't move, her horn was alight and my body was immobile.

"We will touch thy soul with our own," she whispered sultrily. "We shall pull at the longing you feel for us, the ache that never ceases, the itch that can never be scratched by thyself. We will set thy soul ablaze with such love and passion that by tonight...thou shall touch us willingly and love us until oblivion comes for us immortals once again."

Even as she announced what she was going to do, I could feel her magical touch within the very depths of my soul. It did as she said it would, tugging ever so gently at my ashamedly large feelings for the Alicorn. Her muzzle was upon my lips straight after she'd finished talking.

I'd almost forgotten how soft her lips were, how gentle she was, how loving she could be...it felt nice.

Yet I still retained my senses, I still refused to give in to her advances, to give unto her the gentle pulling on my soul, slow yet effective as it was.

She drew back from me and smiled softly.

"Admit that thou loves us," she implored tenderly.

"N-No," I stammered pathetically.

It's hard to...it's hard to explain just how much I ached for her in that moment. The soft tugging was still happening...and I could feel her soul nearing my own, feel its devotion for me...her devotion for me.

She didn't cry or yell at my refusal...she merely smiled and nodded, as if to say she understood...but she was still going to do something about it.

"You will," she promised affectionately. "We swear that by tonight thou will confess thy love for us once more."

Without any warning she hopped off of me and started to move her hooves all over my body. It felt so strange...yet pleasant. Wherever she touched, she left behind pleasurable warmth...and when it faded it left me longing for more.

I bit back every moan and breath that threatened to betray my stoicism, my visual lack of enjoyment...however false it was. Unfortunately Luna seemed to know what I was doing...and she mentioned as much.

"Resistance is futile beloved. Don't hold back what begs or release, tis only detrimental to your health."

"Just s-stop," I pleaded.

To my surprise she did actually stop, her eyes gazing down at me before she leaned over me and they narrowed sultrily.

"Dost thou really want us to stop?" she asked slyly. "We shall, but only if thou admits that it's what thee wants."

"Admit it? Easy enough."

I opened my mouth to do as she said...but quickly discovered that any urge I had for her to stop simply refused to leave my mouth. Luna smiled soothingly down at me and kissed me deeply, before pulling back and gazing at me knowingly.

"Tis as we suspected. Thou enjoys our touch even whilst fighting against it."

The tugging upon my soul was almost unbearable now. Not in a painful way, but rather in the way that her soul was now melding into my own.

It felt so nice...to have every ache I had for her soothed away, to feel the comforting heat enveloping me...warming me with what I couldn't help but recognise as her sheer love for me.

I suddenly felt what was left of the blanket thrown off of me, revealing my quite naked body to her.

"Did she wash me there?"

"We did beloved."

I almost jumped in surprise at her reply and looked at her bewilderedly.

She grinned bashfully at me and kissed my left thigh tenderly.

"Our souls are almost completely merged beloved," she crooned happily. "Thy thoughts are now as readable as an open book."

I blanched in shock at this revelation...but quickly summarised that if she could read my thoughts then maybe I could read hers.

As if on cue, Luna smiled and nodded before closing her eyes and concentrating briefly.

...

What I saw within her mind is simply too vast for me to explain.

I could see how much she loved me...but it was more than that. She adored me and practically worshiped me. I knew why she was so determined to break my sprit, to make me confess my love for her...to love her for all of eternity and to forget our grievances.

I knew that if I confessed my love for her...then I would essentially forget why I was mad at her in the first place. I wouldn't want to run away from her...and even if I remembered my current anger towards her, she would just lovingly break my will again and again...and again.

She loved me to the point where she had no problem bending me to her will.

Not with force...but with her love. Her love would literally consume me until my anger was extinguished...whether I wanted it to be or not.

Upon learning this I attempted to break free again...but Luna was already holding me down with her magic. Her hooves gently pressing against my chest merely created the illusion that I could push her away.

"There's no escape Steven," she purred lovingly. "Thou understands what fate awaits thee. Just accept it, accept min love for thee and let go of thy anger."

And then she kissed me...and then it began.

She touched me everywhere she could find...could reach. Her lips were on my skin, loving, warm and soothing. She pleasured me with everything she could think of. Her mouth, her hooves, her magical grip...and eventually herself.

She slow with the lovemaking. Slow and precise, subtly gripping me, pressing against all the right spots. I finished inside her many times over...and yet with magic I never knew she knew of, I continued to do so without fatigue affecting either of us.

During all of this I could hear her thoughts...or should I say thought.

"Love us."

That's all she thought, all I heard...all I felt.

It reverberated within my mind again and again, until I was unconsciously miming it.

But worst of all...best of all...worst...best...

Her soul and mine were completely merged together.

The warmth was unbelievable. The love was undeniable...the longing was unbearable.

I knew what would soothe it away. Luna knew too...and she was obviously awaiting it as she kept her slow pace upon me, gazing down at me affectionately as she did so.

Another orgasm tore through me effortlessly, causing Luna to smile contently before she caressed my lips tenderly.

By now I was almost a quivering, whimpering mess.

I knew what it would take for her to stop...but I knew that once I did, any anger that was righteously aimed at her would be...forgotten.

Like dust in the wind.

She put her muzzle against my nose and gazed into my eyes...her eyes being all I could see.

"Say that thou loves us Steven," she purred longingly.

"I love...I-I l-love...y-yo...no..."

I felt her sigh deeply...yet with no anger as she kissed my nose cutely.

My soul...our souls were burning intensely at my refusal. To be so close to absolution, to finality yet only to have it wrenched away at the last second...the last little word.

I couldn't restrain the whimper that escaped me.

"Shhh beloved," Luna soothed lovingly. "Admit thy love for us, let go of thy resolve, embrace thy feelings and all of this will be over."

"Please...don't do this," I begged. The tugging upon my soul was now upon my willpower...and it was about to break.

"We must sweetheart," she countered softly. "We will not suffer another day without thee, just embrace thy love for us min heart."

"Love us."

"Love her."

"Love us!"

"Love her!

"LOVE US!"

"LOVE HER!"

"I LOVE YOU!"

...

Everything stopped. Luna's motions, her thoughts, my thoughts...everything.

It was as though my declaration had stopped time itself.

"We know," she said, gazing down at me with a small yet victorious smile. "We love thee too."

An unexplainable sensation of warmth, love and affection overwhelmed me as Luna withdrew herself from my arousal. She collapsed on my chest, her face looking down at mine from above me.

"Thou art mine again Steven," she whispered possessively.

She was right...I was hers...and she was mine.

"And you're mine Luna."

The Night Princess smiled jubilantly and nodded enthusiastically.

...Something felt strange...wasn't I angry at her for something?

Before I could think any further on the subject, Luna kissed me deeply, moaning happily as I returned it automatically.

She drew back from me and rested her head underneath my chin, mindful not to hurt me with her horn.

"We shall never let thou escape our sight again," she promised determinedly. "We swear it..."

We arrived back in Canterlot the following morning.

Celestia was apparently quite ecstatic that I had accepted Luna's love again and had let go of my anger. She told me that Luna had been quite inconsolable after my absence. The Sun Princess had even taken it upon herself to do most of Luna's duties whilst she wept for me.

She's a really good Sister.

The public was quite pleased as well if their joyful reactions were anything to go by.

As for Luna herself?

She took me into her...our chambers and began to take care of me. She apparently found it quite enjoyable to do as it gave her a "Higher Purpose".

Nopony else was allowed to so much as touch me unless she was there. And as for washing...well she preferred to do that herself. I found it fun, she found it wonderful to have someone to care for like she did...and so neither of us had any problem with it.

I even washed her sometimes and that was definitely fun!

All in all accepting her love once again and taking her back was one of the best decisions I've ever made. I can barely even remember why I was angry at her in the first place.

And even when I feel the dregs of said emotion, Luna quickly snuffs it with a loving kiss or a gentle nuzzle.

Sure I'm going to see my friends pass of whilst I don't, but as long as I have Luna beside me...then I know I can get through it.

She is my immortal lover after all.

END

I didn't intend for this to be so long, but whatever.

Not every Chronicle will be this long, so take this one as an opening treat for all of you!

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Peace Everypony :D