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Unicorn Princesses 5: Breeze's Blast
Unicorn Princesses 5: Breeze's Blast
Unicorn Princesses 5: Breeze's Blast
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Unicorn Princesses 5: Breeze's Blast

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Welcome to an enchanted land ruled by unicorn princesses! Cressida Jenkins, a unicorn-obsessed girl who is sure that unicorns are real, is invited to visit, and readers will be thrilled to journey to the Rainbow Realm along with her! In each story, Cressida is called to help a unicorn princess and her sisters in a magical adventure.

Princess Breeze invites Cressida to the Blast--a special day where all the unicorn princesses ride huge kites into the clouds for a fantastic feast in the sky. But Ernest, the blundering wizard-lizard, once again casts an errant spell that might ruin everything! Will Cressida be able to find a way to save the Blast?

This magical series is full of sparkle, fun, and friendship.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateApr 3, 2018
ISBN9781681196510
Unicorn Princesses 5: Breeze's Blast
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Emily Bliss

Emily Bliss lives just down the street from a forest. From her living room window, she can see a big oak tree with a magic keyhole. Like Cressida Jenkins, she knows that unicorns are real.

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    Unicorn Princesses 5 - Emily Bliss

    The Unicorn Princesses series

    Sunbeam’s Shine

    Flash’s Dash

    Bloom’s Ball

    Prism’s Paint

    Breeze’s Blast

    Moon’s Dance

    Coming soon

    Firefly’s Glow

    Feather’s Flight

    For Phoenix and Lynx

    Contents

    Chapter One

    Chapter Two

    Chapter Three

    Chapter Four

    Chapter Five

    Chapter Six

    Chapter Seven

    Chapter Eight

    Chapter Nine

    Unicorn Princesses, Moon’s Dance

    About the Author and Illustrator

    In the top tower of Spiral Palace, Ernest, the wizard-lizard, stared at his bookshelf. He tilted his scaly green head to one side and his pointy hat almost toppled off. Hmm, he said. "What book of spells should I study next? Magic Storms and Other Bewitched Weather? No, the unicorn princesses wouldn’t like that much. Enchanted Bangs and Conjured Crashes? Nope, too loud. What about—"

    Before he could finish his sentence, a loud thumping on the door interrupted him. Come in! he called out, straightening his hat and cloak.

    The wooden door creaked open, and a red dragon wearing a white chef’s hat and apron entered. Good morning, Ernest! the dragon boomed. His flame-colored eyes glimmered, and blue smoke puffed from his nostrils. In one clawed hand he held eight bulbs of garlic.

    Hello, Drew, Ernest said, smiling eagerly. Can I help you with something?

    You sure can! Drew bellowed. We dragons down in the palace kitchen were wondering if you might provide us with some magical assistance.

    With pleasure! Ernest said, jumping with glee.

    Fantastic, Drew said as threads of smoke rose from his nose. Could you turn these bulbs of garlic into eight large cooking vats? We’re preparing to make the Blast Feast for Princess Breeze, but none of our usual pots are big enough.

    I know just the right book of spells! Ernest exclaimed. He grabbed a thin red book entitled Magic in the Kitchen and flipped to a page that said, in large letters across the top, Big Pots, Large Pans, Giant Vats, and Humongous Cauldrons.

    Thank you! Drew said, and he set the garlic bulbs down on Ernest’s table.

    I’m sure I can do this one perfectly on the first try, Ernest said. He read over the spell several times, mouthing the words silently. Then he stepped up to his table, grabbed his magic wand from his cloak pocket, and lifted it into the air. He took a deep breath before he chanted, Cookily Slookily Stockily Stew! Garlic Starlic Smarlic Smew! Make Eight Bats for a Tasty Brew!

    Ernest waited. The bulbs of garlic didn’t spin or jump or quiver. Instead, thunder rumbled. Ernest scratched his head. Oh dear, Ernest said. I’m not sure why that didn’t work.

    Well, Drew said, I’m not a wizard, so I don’t know for sure, but I think it’s because you said ‘bats’ instead of ‘vats.’

    Oh dear! Ernest said again, slapping his hand to his forehead. Ernest turned and looked out the window just as eight bolts of silver lightning tore through the sky right above a distant meadow.

    Drew shrugged. We all make mistakes, he said. "I usually have to try a recipe five

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