Barbie Swan Lake Novels & Stories

“Jake…” “You don’t owe me anything,” he said. “I just needed you to remember who you are. Before all the love triangles and drama. Before you started bending yourself into knots.” I hugged the notebook to my chest. And then I hugged him. --- That night, after Jake left, I sat by my window and reread the entries in his notebook. One said: “Barbie is made of stardust and stubbornness. She doesn’t see it yet, but she’s the center of every room she walks into.”

She pulled her twin sister's hand toward the edge of the lake. Tara shook her head. "Mom said not to go near the lake." "Just for a little while," Kara said, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Let's play with the boat." She held up the small toy boat Leonard had given them earlier. "After that, we'll go back." Tara finally nodded. As always, she found it hard to refuse Kara's requests. They sat on the small wooden dock that stretched out over the lake. The water was so clear that the lakebed near the shore was still faintly visible. The afternoon breeze drifted gently across the calm surface, sending small ripples shimmering beneath the sunlight.

So, bar the occasional out-of-town mountaineer that might stumble into the area, we were pretty free from outside interventions. Which meant that no one would think to come looking for Sienna here. If there was indeed anyone that would miss her. She seemed pretty adamant earlier today that she needed to get back to the orphanage. Which meant that surely she at least had friends there? It was the only reason that I could think that anyone would choose to return to a life of being decidedly alone. That is… unless there was a boyfriend in the picture? I look down at the rag that Beta Devon had handed me once Sienna was settled. It was supposed to be a sequined dress, but it looked like there wa

"From this moment on, no one will ever hurt you again. St. Aurevin Medical Center in Brissane is the world's leading institute for sports injury recovery. They've agreed to take you, and they'll spare no expense to restore your body." "And this." He drew out a thick folder. "Your appointment contract as principal choreographer and associate artistic director of Arcadia Ballet. From today on, you'll never live under anyone's shadow." Caelan rose to his full height, his voice echoing through the hospital room. "She is Arcadia Ballet's Swan Queen, not dust for any of you to trample." Swan Queen. The words struck my heart like a clap of thunder. Lucian's face shifted from pale to livid, then bac

“I’m sorry I thought of him. Look at this perfect night.” He smiled at me. “I mean it,” I said. “Look around. Hollywood couldn’t make this place any better.” He chuckled, the cloud over his head dissipating. “Hollywood would have the swans out on the lake.” I looked over. He was right. The swans weren’t there. “Don’t they generally sleep on the water?” I asked.

"Don’t think about anything and just enjoy the ride, baby." Anna’s stomach fluttered with butterflies. She blushed and shifted her gaze to the lake beneath them. Surprisingly, the water was not filthy. It had a bright, pleasant blue color that allowed them to see the fish swimming in the water. Ducks and Flamingos were also surrounding the lake. It was quite a sight to behold.

"Oh. I didn't know that. In that case, it is really nice to meet you. I guess we'll be seeing a lot more of each other." "Yes, ma'am." He said. "No. I'm not ma'am and I'm not Luna. I'm Savannah. Please remember that. I don't care what Kane told you. I'm just Savannah." I said. "Okay. He did tell me to protect the Luna." Lucas said. "Well, your Luna will be very pissed off if you don't use her real name. Anyway, are you sticking around now because these kids are waiting for me." I said. "Yeah. I can practically see their tails wagging and they haven't even shifted." He smirked.

she smiled before exiting ahead of me. The sunlight burned her eyes as she has not been outside much. She usually worked the fields and came straight home. We were given an old shack that had been abandoned some time ago. We somehow brought it back to life. McKenna's POV "How far is it? I cannot wait to get in," I said softly, smiling at those that passed us by. "It's just over this ridge," Swan said, giggling. "How did you find this place?" I asked, taking in the gorgeous scenery before me. "It wasn't easy. I actually got lost trying to get back to the village when I first got here," she said, embarrassed. "Leave it to you to get lost," I genuinely laughed for the first time since learning

I crossed the road and entered the park premises. The park was really beautiful with big plane trees and colorful flowers growing everywhere. It had a small pond in the middle of it in which beautiful swans were swimming. A street vendor was just below the lake selling cookies. I bought two and circled the lake looking for a free bench. The children were playing here and there with their mothers chasing them from behind while the older ones enjoyed their ride. Everything seemed peaceful and carefree. After a few rounds I managed to find one. I sat on it and started eating my cookies as I watched the swans swim gratefully in the pond.

The Fae grumbled the entire time. “I told you,” Barbie said, dusting her shimmering wings. “Rivers. Never again. My wings smell like dead fish.” Marigold muttered, “You’re lucky I didn’t drown trying to save your shiny butt.” “My regal shiny butt,” Barbie corrected with a glare. “And for the record, wolves don’t float gracefully either.” I exhaled, trying not to laugh — and failing. Even after everything, even in the shadow of what was coming, they could still bicker like siblings in a sandbox.