Blueberry Pie Elf Book Novels & Stories

“We are going to help save you from his inhumanity. Now, if you listen to what we say, you should be fine. Now come on.” “I don’t want to be saved!” I yelled, “I want to go back. Now let me go!” The elves continued to pull me deeper into the forest, fluffy being dragged behind us on a makeshift stretcher. I really hoped they wouldn’t eat him and I would be sure that wouldn’t happen. What kind of weird people would eat a pet!?

Now, she was getting to my nerves. "I'm going. And you can't stop me!" I warned her as I raised my index in front of us. She also raised her hands showing approval while shaking her head. "Careful on the way. Oh! Kindly ask King Matthew if he wants more of my blueberry pie then I will bake more for him!" "WHAT?!" . "Blueberry pie? Blueberry pie?!" I was yelling, my voice echoed in the whole living room. I could feel the slash in my throat, the smoke coming out in my ears and the flames bursting out from my nostrils. I thanked the moon goddess for taking my gift back if not I would have burned this whole place down.

, Kolafo debated. The elder elf did not reply back. He was in a hurry to leave. After finish packing, he called the attention of Adolfo. “Adolfo, come here”, the elder elf said. “Yes, Master”, Adolfo immediately replied. The elder elf handed him an old thick book. In front of its cover were precious stones with different colors. “What is this Master?”, asked Adolfo. “That is the book of wisdom”, the elder elf replied. “Everything you need to know is in that book”, he added.

The house-elf nodded and disappeared with a soft pop. *pop* Soon enough, a breakfast set appeared on the table in front of him, with a coffee pot that was emanating a tantalising aroma. Erik started to serve a cup of the black drinkable gold to him. Just as he finished serving, Dimpsy appeared with a soft pop, holding a heavy looking leather bound book in hands, and offered it to him. *pop* "Here is the numbers book, Lord Ravenclaw." "Thank you, Dimpsy." Erik took the book in his hands, thanked the house-elf and said.

Her sickly sweet voice taunted. "Hey elf girl, my little brother wanted a toy for Christmas last year. He was very disappointed when your sugar daddy Santa didn't show up." Livia giggled. Livia was convinced that I was an elf because of my pointy ears and rather short height of 4'9. I couldn't possibly be. Because elves don't exist. At least not in this world. "Always wondered why she constantly looks so tired, now I know. Aurora likes humping on an old man's cock for hours. Next time at least give him a break to drop those gifts for the kids." Becka's nasal laugh gritted my bones.

I promised. She crossed her tiny arms stubbornly. "Stay." My heart squeezed painfully. "I wish I could." I smiled. I needed to work to keep this little family of mine afloat. Elena walked over and lifted Fiona into her own arms before she could cling to my leg. "We've got important plans today, remember?" She said. "We're making berry pies." Her eyes immediately lit up. "Pies?" "And if you're very helpful..." Elena lowered her voice dramatically. "...you might even get to steal a little filling before it goes into the oven."

She is still the sweetest thing I have eaten. “Those look good.” Riley states. My eyebrows shoot up damn near to my hairline. My precious jewel just growled at Riley. Let me say that again, she growled. Riley smirks at her, which means she has growled at him before. She threatens his life, telling him that if he even thinks about touching any of this, he will die a painful death. The glare she is sending him could kill, but Riley just laughs. She picks up one of the cookies and tells me about them. They are a mixture of white and dark chocolate with cherry filling. The cupcakes are made with the same flavors. I make a mental note of this. That way, I know what to get her when I nee

Ella exclaimed to her mother, Thelma followed her daughter's gaze to the well-arranged muffins in the showcase, she had no idea what must have possessed her little star to like blueberries because she detests them a lot. “What’s gotten you to like blueberries all of a sudden?” Thelma asked her hyped daughter seeing as her eyes brightened at the sight of the blueberry-decorated muffins displayed in the showcase. “I don’t know but I want it, they look delicious please, please, please.” Ella uses her cute baby plump face to buy her mother’s heart, and Thelma easily gets manipulated by her ten-year-old daughter’s tricks and buys them. This method has always worked anytime Ella would request or w

I would rather at least go out and walk in the garden or explore a bit in the forest, but they tend to think that, with Emily on the prowl, it’s best if I just stay inside. I’m feeling so bored, I am practically swinging from the rafters. Eli is in the room with me. It’s his turn to babysit. He’s sitting in the chair across from mine by the window, and we are both allegedly reading. He does look like he’s caught up in the book he’s holding. From the cover, it looks like he’s reading a story about wolf shifters who hunt down other mythical creatures, like vampires and fairies. I scoff. As if vampires and fairies really exist!

While the two of them were discussing my life, I started to have arrangements in my head and the name I saw was: "PACULAR SPARKER" The atmosphere in the room began to change, there seemed to be a cold air flowing through the books placed in the room, the wind began to blow strongly, and from the far corner of the room, a flying book appeared. up. It slowly lifted itself off the bookshelf and quickly flew towards us. Aubrey jumped up to catch the book that was rushing towards him, he looked at me with confused eyes but maybe he didn't want to ask, he wanted me to say it myself. I smile wryly, I wish I could say what I know but my memories are so jumbled that it wasn't clear the day before I w