Barbie Fairytopia Novels & Stories

"My name is Barbara Adams..." ​Rhyssa’s lips twitch and her feline eyes crinkle with mischief, She lets out a low chuckle that vibrates in her throat. "Okay... Barbie." ​I blanch instantly and my mouth drops open at the horrible nickname. Barbie? Seriously??? Before I can snap back she smoothly steps closer, her tone dropping into a conspiratorial whisper as she gestures toward the patrons scattered around the room. "This is the VVIP section," she explains, her sharp eyeliner glinting under the red lights. "These are the creme de la crop of society we're dealing with up here... I'm talking extremely wealthy motherfuckers." She leans in a fraction closer, a wicked spark in her eyes. "I'm just

The corrupted creature reeked of rot and old magic, and as my claws tore through it, the damn thing laughed. Yeah. It laughed. “Oh, hell no,” I growled. “You creepy furball, nobody laughs at me before breakfast!” Barbie swooped down, chanting something in ancient Fae tongue, and her wings glowed like a miniature sun. A blinding flash erupted—and when it faded, the corrupted wolves were nothing but ash and echo. “Boom, baby!” Barbie smirked, fanning herself dramatically. “You’re welcome.” “Nice one, sparkle fairy,” I huffed, shaking the blood off my fur. “Remind me to buy you actual glitter when we get out of this alive.”

Brittany asked the moment she stepped in. The girl left Brittany's hand and ran towards her mom, Barbie. Barbie smiled then squatted down to her daughter's level. The girl raised her hand up and started making weird signs with them but Barbie smiled as she watched her. "Thank you my dear you also look beautiful in your dress " Barbie said and pecked her cheek. The girl smiled and made another gesture with her hands. Barbie smiled and pulled her into her arms, hugging her . This little three years old girl was Barbie's last born , the one Chris had Tried to get rid of when she was in Barbie's womb.

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,”

"Just shut the fuck up already. If you try to tell me that you didn't use what happened to Brigid as a means to force feminization as a way of life, I swear I'll lose my sh.it. I'm not in the mood to deal with this bullshit after everything that's been going on! You spent centuries making sure females were submissive and docile, conforming blindly to the stereotype of an old-fashioned subservient role, and you used the titles of being princess or queen under false pretenses, allowing us to think that we had a smidge of say, when it was really you who had control over everything. And that's exactly what the problem is. The four of you are stuck in the past. You're in love with the old-fashion

"I don't know why but I also feel totally at ease with you. I feel like I don't have to pretend with you. I can tell you anything and be my absolute creepiest, weirdest, and freakazoid self you know. I guess that's why I couldn't hold my tongue from blabbing just now. Her choice of words makes me laugh. Guess so too but creepiest, weirdest, and freakazoid? It's hard to picture you as the crazy kind of girl Victoria. You look like..." I pause for some seconds to give her a quick once over, while she also cocks her head aside eager to hear what I thought she looked like "You look like a fairy princess. Uhmm... A Barbie-like fairy princess ?" I said hoping she wouldn't be offended by my descrip

Her eyes landed on Assistant Panda, who was staring up at her with a mixture of concern and irritation. “Hey, Panda! I’m here! Can you see me?” she called out, her voice filled with glee. Seeing the tiny figures below, she laughed heartily. “Hahaha! Panda, you and Chief Lisun are so tiny, like ants!” The fairies watched her with a mixture of amusement and disbelief. Their initial annoyance was overshadowed by their curiosity at Rara’s antics. Assistant Panda, however, was fuming. His face reddened with frustration, and he clenched his fists. “You foolish girl! I’ll deal with you later!” he shouted, pointing an accusatory finger at her.

"By the way, did you see the beautiful lac with a fontain that looks like a waterfall behind your palace? you can't see it from here but it is a really relaxing place. Our father build it and Francis and I liked to swim there." "Really?! I want to see it! but can we really swim in the lac? won't people see us?"

It has this lovely off-shoulder upper designed with frills. “Come on I want to see how your dress looks. Look at this, is it okay?” Mera said as she turns to model her dress. “Looking at us now, I’m starting to get confused if we are still Anna and Rose the two middle-class girls who only wear clothes from thrift shops and only eat on budget meals.” I said as I laugh. Mera laughs with me as Mera pulls me out of the curtain. “I know right. Well! This time you are Zarianne and I’m Mera so we better enjoy the pleasure of our parents’ money. When we return back to Baguio as Anna and Rose then that changes everything right?” Mera said as she smiles at me.

I thought it was just a love story between Barbie and the prince, but I am wrong because there is a part in the end that Barbie's mother is a queen lady. “Why she’s not afraid to live on the island? ‘Isn’t she the only one there?” “N-no. She is with her animal friends,” "But not all animals are friendly." "That's where she grew up so she's not afraid anymore," I replied. She nodded. “What do you think? When I grow up, ‘when there is a prince, will he take me to my Mommy? Like what the Prince did to find her mother?” I was suddenly drowned in my own saliva.