Barbie Fairytopia Laverna Novels & Stories

I hadn’t even realised he had come up the stairs I was too lost in the sight of Sienna sitting happily amongst the flowers. “The garden suits her.” I mumble, more to myself that to Devon. She looked so completely at peace sat there, it was like the garden had been made for her sitting amongst the blooms. “She certainly fits the bill of a flower fairy.” He acknowledges coming to stand by the window as well. I smile at this. The Faye in general were quite a fiery species. They had restless souls and were forever caught up in mischief. Devon’s statement was far truer than I anyone would ever realise.

"It's not as if it's a hardship. Look around; we're not exactly ugly people, and we're not hurting for choices either." "No, I know." I took another swig of my rum and coke. "We're all fit—we have to be—and most of us are pretty... well... pretty, but it's just the whole required to do it thing that pisses me off." "I agree," he said, "I—hey, what the hell's a fairy doing here?" I followed Jared's stare over to the bar where a familiar fairy face was staring right back at me. As if it had been doing so for quite awhile. My jaw dropped as I unwittingly got to my feet and began walking toward Tiernan.

"Hi, my mate." Lavanya turned towards me, and her silver eyes glowed under the spotlight. I tuck her dark ash brown hair behind her ear. "Are you tired? Did I push you too much last night?" Lavanya shook her head, and the sweet smile hadn't faded from her bare face. Lavanya only uses powder on her cheeks daily and lipstick on her pink lips when she goes out. But I prefer her bare face; it's more beautiful and natural. "I feel a little tired. You are so powerful and sexy." Lavanya chuckled, and her cheeks were as red as a tomato.

"You would be right about that." I blink when a red-haired female fairy flies up from the hole. There are yellow sparkles around the fairy, and she is wearing a blue dress. It makes her look like royalty. She is beautiful too: long hair and bright blue eyes. Seriously, the fairy looks like Bloom from Winx Club. "Good morning, Celina," Olivia says. "Hello, Olivia," Celina lands in front of me and blinks at me with curious, prying eyes. "I don't think I need to ask what you need from us today. You want us to take care of this one, yes?"

Kira returned just in time when the Luna was having a sip of the tea. “Hey there.” Kira greeted, looking around the room in suspicion. “What are you all drinking?” The Luna smiled weakly at her, “it's a relaxing tea. Leila was kind enough to gift me. And I must say it tastes superb.” “Yes, Kira. You should try it. I think I might get a long sleep as well.” Amber added.

Playhouse "Mommy. No work?" Lia's little princess asks her. Her spirit wakes up in her deep thoughts. "Yes, baby. Mommy's no work today." Lia combs Khianna's silky and wavy hair. Tina had just done her bath. "So, you wanna play with mommy, darling?" Lia asked her daughter. "Yes, I want barbie playhouse mommy. I want to play with mommy." She faced her with shining eyes. "Hmm... Sure, anything for my baby." She nodded and her adorable daughter jumped for joy.

she asked, her tone casual yet probing. I paused, considering the question. "That's easy, white and pink. She however likes certain pinks only for certain things. For example, for her teddy bears, she can't handle any pink other than carnation pink, candy pink, and bubblegum pink. I don't know, it's something like that. She loves candy pink hair, her dress must not be Barbie pink, and she prefers all her shoes to be one pink color that sounds like a tree's name," I responded, the details flowing effortlessly from my memory. "And Savia?" Lavender prompted, her gaze unwavering.

Chapter 58: Amendment ARIEL'S POV I sat with Ravenna on the porch, working on her butterfly top. Snow was curled on her lap, nipping playfully at the fingers she kept teasing near her mouth. I hadn’t gotten anywhere with the cloth yet, but Ravenna wouldn’t stop fawning over it. She kept saying how much she already loved it, especially the yellow color she chose. I honestly didn’t understand what she loved about it. It didn’t even resemble a top yet.

The cakes were indeed a sight to behold. "They do look incredible, Barth," I conceded, picking up a fork as he offered a small plate to me. “And they taste great too.” "Of course, of course!" Barth beamed, his eyes sparkling. "But wait, I’m thinking of making a vanilla cake for the little man. I mean he is the main reason we are celebrating and the return of our Luna of course. Shouldn’t he have a special cake of his own?” “No, no,” Lyra protested with a shake of her head and I agreed with her with a nod of my head. “You have made enough cakes and he will eat from the ones you have made."

Without hesitation, she chose dare. Barbie then requested to ask the dare on Nathan's behalf. "I dare you to give Nathan a steamy lap dance and finish it off with a light kiss on the lips," Lucinda said with a wicked smirk. Nathan grinned as Lucinda attempted to take a drink. "Stop being boring and just do it," another girl stated, taking the drink from Lucinda.