Barbie Fairytopia Book Novels & Stories

Princess Aria sits beside her best friend Jo who is presently amazed by the busy scene. This fairy wedding is really fascinating for them. Seeing a lot of fairies dressed formally in real life is like a dream come true. This is one of the fairy tale scenes from the books that these two girls read over and over again when they were young. They adored the lovely dresses of Cinderella, Aurora and all the other princesses in fairy tales. “Look at that Anna…I mean Princess Aria. I like that blue one your aunt is wearing. It is classy and not too feminine.”

"The ones with headbands and tiny little pink feathers and pearls everywhere?" "They are fairies not some japanese school girls Zee..... they don't look like that." "Japanese school girl?" "Yeah moshi moshi Yamamoto San!!" "How many times have you watched that movie by now?" "There's no number of times to watch that movie, it's evergreen and so is Hritik Roshan!!!" "Anyways what does those fairies look like in your mind?" "Won't call them fairies but rather some prince charming kinda." "How many barbie movies have you watched to have such wishes?"

The thing was dusty pink, white, and gold, with four floors, tiny towers, a plastic elevator, a ballroom, a stable, lights that actually worked, and enough accessories to make one adult lose faith in capitalism. Across the top of the picture were the words: NEW LIMITED ROYAL EDITION. I knew exactly where this was going, and I didn’t like it. “No.” Poppy turned toward me so fast. “Mommy.” “You already have a castle.” “That’s different.” “The castle you have is almost the size of a studio apartment in Paris.” “That’s a Barbie castle.” Poppy looked at me with painful patience, like she was explaining taxes to an undereducated adult. Then she tapped the tablet with one small finger. “This is a p

Linda points out but we ignored her and continued. "What does this have to do with any of this?" Christina asks. "The stories in the book are real. I know it is because the main character in the story is a fairy and who wrote that book was my mom." "So you are saying your mom is a fairy?" Linda scoffs. "Really, Xavier? Fairies don’t exist." Riley speaks, “Just like humans who thought werewolves, witches and vampires weren’t real yet they are. They are blending into society. Just like us, fairies can look human too."

It was time for her to understand those dreams. "Get me a book about Goddesses please…" she said in a simple tone to which the fairies understood. They flew away from her to the shelve close to the place where she was as she took her seat on the stone stool close to her. When the fairies had arrived, they placed a huge book on the table causing Xena to gasp. Her eyes studied the cover of the book which had a red jewel engraved on it. She wondered what she was about to find out.

This Nightmare has left me perplexed. All my questions and thoughts came to an end when I heard a soft yawn beside me, and I knew that's my princess. turning my head to the left, I looked at Ria, who was sleeping beside me. her hands were wrapped around her tiny pink pillow which is her sleep fairy for her, she can sleep without me but not without that damn pink pillow. controlling my childish possessiveness over a pillow I focused on her for now. she was curled into a ball while sleeping, not to mention that pink pillow.

Third Person's POV “Hiya, Barbie Hi, Ken You want to go for a ride? Sure, Ken, Jump in, I'm a Barbie girl, in the Barbie world Life in plastic, it's fantastic You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere, Imagination, life is your creation,”

"Spoken like a true queen." "Did you fail to hear the part about no man? Beckett, I'll be more than happy to live my life as it is now until Sloane, Niamph, or Shaylee get pregnant and have an heir to take over for me. But it's going to be one of them. Being the fairy queen is NOT for me." I reached my hand across the table and placed it on top of Fiona's. "My dear child, you don't have to be the Queen of the fairies in order to be the Queen that everyone looks up to. Times are changing and you are proof of that."

Charlotte ignored them as a coincidence. After that, they went to do some more shopping. The boutique they entered was jam-packed. A small girl of 10 was there with her friends as she wanted a fairy-themed birthday party and was there to try on the dresses she ordered. To say the least, Charlotte has never seen that many fairies in a day.

“I’m a fairy.” “Oh. I have a fairy friend too.” “Oh, you do now. It’s been a long time that fairies have emerged to the public again,” said the tiny plump maid with a smile on her face. “Well, she’s been with me since I was little.” “She must trust you enough for her to be with you this long.” “We have a good relationship.” “That’s good.” “But why are you so big?” “Pardon?” “Well, my fairy friend she is quite small, like this,” said Ruby showing her the size of Tabitha with her fingers.