Best Twisted Fairy Tales Novels & Stories

The second book in this series, Heartless Warriors, is set to go live the first week of June 2024. ink itt The Misfit Trials: A twisted fairytle retelling where four petitioners are brought in front of a court of fairytale “villains” to get their revenge on the “heros” of their stories. The petitioners include: 1) Aegae, the product of Eric’s rape of Ariel, 2) Rumpelstilzchen, who is trying to find his son after a wizard made his son’s soul be transferred to different children if Rumpelstilzchen doesn’t find the child within it’s first year of life, 3) Grumpy Dwarf, seeking the court to save his remaining three brothers who have been enslaved by the sisters Snow White and Rose Red, and 4) Mo

It must have been hard for him to take a backseat for me. Rhys nodded his assent and Liz sighed heavily. "The Accords existed long before the Fall. In the days of magic and tales. Some women, and occasionally men, would find themselves in situations that mirrored old stories that came from the Supernatural world. Cinders Ella, Rapunzel, Sleeping Beauty, the Brave Little Tailor." She glanced at Robbie. There was seriously something between them. "All stories collected by the Grimm's, written down, assessed." Robbie continued for her. "All of these tales repeat themselves, continuously. In a loop. Until we are all living some variation. Either the happy ones, or the sinister."

"You're not stealing me." "Feels like stealing you." He pulls me into the bushes again. Just like the other side, it's a narrow gap. I'm pressed close, breathing in his smell, just like my fantasy from a few minutes ago. I shiver, trying to get a hold of myself, but this guy's driving me crazy. "You're helping me." I try to push him away, but I might as well try to bite through steel. "That's all." "Let's pretend it's something more." He's talking to me, but he's looking around like he's waiting for something. "It's more fun if I'm the dashing commoner stealing a princess out from under the nose of the evil, dastardly king."

Friends with Sexy Benefits- Book 3 of the Dark Fairytales Hansel and Gretel were the best of companions, until Gretel starts to notice how prominent his abs are, his pouty lips and that hard package in-between his legs. Trapped in a cottage by a witch for days, their friendship is tested especially when Gretel accidentally kisses Hansel. Rejected by him, she decides to make her body do the speaking instead and find their way out before the evil witch eats them.

My parents had been killed by Goblins and some of our fellow fairies were killed by werewolfs. We called our home as Enlaja where all kinds of fairies are there. The fairies have 3 kinds. The mosega are the ones who looks like a monsters but they are still considered as fairies and one of us. They have the ability to transform thereselves in trees, birds, or anything in the forest. The pixies are the ones who look like tinkerbel. They are tiny and cute that literally a fairies and they have the ability to make poison. They are the fairies who maintain the beauty of nature and cater the fairies who are sick. And Lore are the fairies who looks like a human and I am one of them. We have the abi

“And the prince slayed the dragon and saved the pretty princess…they lived happily ever after…the end” Jessy ended reading the bedtime story the twins asked her to read for them. She smiled when Owen muttered something about the story being for girls. At four, Jessy was surprised that the twins were intelligent. They did things that surprised even Sammy.

Charlie then nods to Citra to let her know to continue. Taking a deep breath, Citra explains. “Yes, I do mean like Little Red Riding Hood. It’s not a fairy tale like you may think. And the real story is…much darker. It happened in a small village in France, sometime in the 1600s. There was a set of twin girls, Marie and Marion. They were beautiful with coal black hair, bright blue eyes, and the singing voices of angels. They were the prize of the entire village growing up and the desire of every man when they came of age. Back then, witches were seen as more of a help to the village than something to be feared, so their family lived in peace.

“What stories?” “Well, um, you told…Geneva told them to me. The first tale was about a fairy that fell in love with a human. However, this human craved jewels and treasure and did not care about this fragile fairy. So, he persuaded the fairy to lead him to all the fairies’ riches. He stole it and never looked back, while the fairy, in her own heartbreak and guilt, lay down upon a white lily…closed her eyes and never opened them again.” “That’s awful,” said Grace.

With a conspicuous eyes, she threw the carriage a glance before its door shuts closed, making an eye contact with those dangerous penetrating stares from the young prince for a brief moment. With the stallion pressing forward ahead of the palace guards’ convoy, the tribe princess wore a smile when the prince began to tell a tale about the surrounding forest around them, saying those old stories about the legends on human snake who reigned the entire forest and the existence of witches being executed by the catholic church itself. “I have heard although it was a pure old myths that witches can resurrect someone dead in exchange of a very huge price.” Prince Woon continued. “Price.” She mumble

He would kill any animal that could stick an arrow, but never puppies, mothers, fathers, or pregnant, even if these were the easiest prey. Gradually, the fairy approached the boy, following him closer and closer and from time to time she whispered some advice. Until one day when she showed herself to the boy and said: — I am the fairy, protected from the eight dragons, the personification of Thea. I like your ideas and motivations, so, I decided to gift you with two wishes of your choice. Tell me, young human. What are the two things you most crave?