Autumn Fairy Tales Novels & Stories

It was sublime. "You seem content," Ithel said, breaking the happiness that the Empress had felt. "It is a nice day," Aurora responded, deflecting. "Is it not supposed to be autumn?" The trees were beautiful colors of green, purple and pink, but no hints of fall surrounded them. "The fall fairies should be here tonight to change the leaves. When you waken, the trees will have altered colors." "The fall fairies?" Aurora was surprised. She had never heard of them.

He said he was going to kill me after fucking me. My mind grew lighter, my thoughts became hazier, and I almost didn’t notice the way his body shifted. Moving away from mine.He removed his hand and backed away.It took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t standing on top of me anymore. And then I felt his touch on the insides of my legs.“Tell me, puppy, why do you sleep naked?” His voice was gentle, and so was his touch.“Because it makes your sleep better.”A spank landed on my thigh.“And is good for your skin,” I continued.Spank hit the other one as well.“Now, puppy, tell me again.” He took a break. “But this time without lying.”I grinned. If he wasn’t a fucking killer, we would’ve gott

I stare at myself in the mirror and remind myself that I need to be better, stronger, faster. “You know how far away Summer Hill is?” Aunt Jo asks me as she ties the laces on her sneakers. “I do.” It’s going to take us hours to get there. But I needed to run. I need to think about what I want to say to him. Which is why I ask what deity witches pray to. “Hecate. Ora. Witches pray to the goddess Hecate. Wolves pray to the goddess Selene. It is said that Hecate and Selene are friends.” The thought of that comforted me. My aunts may be together in the afterlife if their goddesses are friendly.

Or at least, to be a little braver than she’d ever been before. She leaned back, settling in for the long wait. Whatever happened next, she was ready. Or at least, she hoped she would be. But even as she waited, Autumn’s mind refused to quiet. The house seemed both sanctuary and prison, filled with secrets and half-heard stories. She stared at the peeling wallpaper, remembering how her aunt used to read her fairy tales as a child—tales of dragons, lost princes, and impossible magic. Back then, she’d dreamed of adventure, but the reality was so much stranger, heavier. Now she was the one living in the middle of a story no one would believe. She wondered what kind of character she was meant to

She was not in a rush at all; she was only depressed that a few girls in the same dormitory as her would always make fun of her because she had zero experience in love. She held Autumn in her arms, then closed her eyes, and cried, “You cried to me and said that all fairy tales are lies—" Autumn was instantly scared away by her and jumped off to find her grandmother. … In the restaurant. Ryan and Julian walked in side by side. After walking a few steps, Julian could not help but turn his head to glance in the direction where Nora and the others left. He touched his chin and sighed as he said, “Our sister is getting more and more beautiful.”

Amber P. O. V We jumped in the cascading light falling over the water. Though I'm not a professional swimmer, I did follow suit. Within a blink of an eye, the water vanished to be taken over by the land of white, so full of life with greenery around. Significance of fairy tales, land covered with fluffy white as far as your gaze can take in. A castle made with white and blue marbles surrounded by an enormous garden decorated with varieties of flowers and five elegant beautiful structures covering the outer circle of fountains where some fairies are playing with water.

The summer before eighth grade, Abby and I had been playing pretend fairies outside for the past week, fluttering and skipping in the humidity of the woods. I liked the idea of fantastical things — fairies, dragons, wizards, vampires, and the rest of them — but Abby seemed to believe it. She came to me with love spells, and we performed them with our whole hearts. She smeared us with red clay so we would live forever, and when she told me not to go into the woods alone because of preying beasts, she didn't stammer or flinch.

“The one about the lonely princess and the dragon who took her away.” “That one’s sad, honey. Let’s read something happier.” I reached for the book on my nightstand, a massive, leather-bound volume of classic fairy tales that I kept handy for nights like this. I opened it to a random page, settling on a story about a mischievous tooth fairy. My voice was soft and dramatic as I began to read. “...and the fairy, with a flick of her tiny tooth-shaped wand, transformed the hunter’s prize-winning hound into a perfect little frog...”

’ He sniffled. ‘Maybe I can find a way to fix that, too,’ I muttered, scanning the pages of an ancient, dusty book I’d found buried in Moon Chasm’s library. I didn’t find anything. There were old fairy tales, so old they barely seemed recognisable anymore, that spoke of affronted gods casting down their children and making the first wolves. Some were classic tales, like the one about three pups going too near a river and being turned into toads to save them from drowning; others were cautionary tales, warning young wolves away from humans and forbidding any sort of romances between us and them – all in a fun, rhyming sort of way, of course.

III The night was dark, darker than any other night before. Iltiras walked down the lonely path, the darkness didn’t bother him. He was more than curious what will happen on this path in the middle of the night. Stories were told about power-eating demons and faeries that attack travelers around midnight. He wanted to see them for himself, or as he liked to say with eyes unclouded. No one really dared to walk the path alone; no one wanted to because of the trees and their long, dreadful shadows, which fell on them, that looked like men with bony fingers that ended with talons. The leaves in their bases were bloody red in color. His leg stepped on one of the piles that were in his way, he exp