Novel & Cerita Booktok Fairy Book

He became kinder to the servants and all those around him. He smiled at Edwina who was surrounded by books on the floor of his library and picked her up. “Do you want me to read them to you?” he asked with a sparkle in his eyes. Edwina nodded fervently. She didn’t know at the time what this “reading” was but she knew she wanted to know all about the strange objects she had found. He moved her over to a reading chair by the fire and picked up the most colorful book she had stolen from the shelves. It was a book about local fairy tales. He began to read to her, his voice steady and deep.

Now that she was taken care of, I had some digging to do. No one would do that. Not in their right mind. I had to put some faith in my mate’s parents but I was staring down a barrel filled with the realizations I’d come to in the last hour and they were somewhat undeniable. The first book I came to I knew cover to cover. I’d read it before I started medicine, it was what made me want to become a doctor. Supernatural Medicine. It was old, practically ancient by human standards. It contained information on all supernaturals instead of werewolf specific. Its the book I consulted for the fairy incident because it spoke of what kind of fairy, her magic and the antidote. Now, I was looking in the

Rumpled- Book 1 of The Steamy Fairytale Collection Eighteen years ago, when Rian, the greatest elf lender, was banished for asking for his payment—the young princess promised to him, he sought shelter in an old, dank castle. Filled with hate and resentment, his heart darkened with malice. But when a simple maiden, Ciara, asks for a warm bed and a hot meal, his once dark heart and other unmentionables twitch in desire once he realizes that she is his promised princess. As punishment for the kingdom’s ostracizing, Rian imprisons her, his only drive, to satisfy Ciara beyond her imaginations till she desires him… in return.

“My dear baby, this is mother's favourite storybook. Don't be mad at your brother, okay? Let's just read." The little baby girl blinked her big, round eyes. Her hand reached up, toward the book, as if she agreed to her mother's invitation. It was then, Alameida who saw them gasped. "Ah! Isn't that the book I wrote?!” Harriet immediately turned to Alameida with wide eyes. "Eh?!" The long blonde-haired woman chuckled next to Harriet looking at the children's storybook called [The Elf Princess and the Giant Wolf]. “Oh, I'm so happy… I didn't expect my book to be read to my great-grandchildren like this…”

Tyramon asked, I felt like slapping her for talking this way but Rosa interrupted before I could even take a step closer to her. "If a fairy Princess or the Guardian of the fairy realm falls in love with someone other than her kind or her Betrothed, the beloved would be in danger," Rosa read from a book and we all listened quietly. "Where did you get that?" Tryamon asked, her voice a mix of worry, panic, fear and something I couldn't place my finger on. "This dusty shelf," Rosa pointed at the bookshelf beside her. "Let me see," Leon rushed to Rosa and took the book forcefully, " which page was it?" He asked, his eyes darting from Rosa to the ancient looking book.

It's a book of classic fairytales. "The Twelve Dancing Princesses," I raise an eyebrow. "Really, Tilly? I didn't know you liked fairytales." She doesn't move, but in my imagination, she smiles a small, secret little smile, the edge of her lips tilting just a little bit. "Okay, if you insist," I smile back, starting at the top of the page. "Once there was a king who had 12 beautiful daughters..." Did her finger just twitch? "Tilly...?"

There is a castle in the background, they are holding hands and look happy, and Talia’s eyes always wander to the princess’ shiny shoes. The book is about Cinderella, a poor girl who is abused by her stepmother and stepsisters, and then she meets a fairy godmother who wears a fancy dress and shiny shoes so that Cinderella can go to the ball, meet her prince, and live happily ever after. ‘What nonsense.’, Talia thought. ‘The story is rubbish. One’s fortune can’t depend on a pair of shoes, but Talia still cracked a smile. This book reminds Talia of Olivia, the only member of the Red Moon pack who treated her as a person.

It was warm and comfortable in the bedroom's lounge. Julian had taken off his coat to reveal the black cashmere shirt underneath. The thin material clung to his toned chest and broad shoulders. Even just sitting there, he looked good. Gabriella held a fairy tale book and read it aloud. "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful princess who had a stepmother. Her stepmother was jealous of her beauty, so she thought of a way to get rid of her. The stepmother used a poisoned apple to hurt the princess, leaving the princess in a deep sleep.

Alice realized the change in Alex and Valen's faces, which looked astonished. Finally, she was forced to agree to Valen's request. “There's no fairy tale book, Mom. Usually Mommy always reads fairy tales without a book.” Valen said. “Yes, dear. You can read fairy tales very well without a book. All of Valen's fairy tale books were broken and thrown away long ago. Try reading the story of the honeybee looking for her mother. It's Valen's favorite fairy tale,” Alex said, lying on his side, one hand supporting his head. His eyes looked at Alice, who immediately froze.

Mostly younger children and babies, all because they are the weaker links of all species. Just for an attempt at maybe fulfilling their craving for a lust of blood that can never be filled. The told horrors of fairies luring pregnant humans to their realm. To keep them as prisoners until they give birth. As they watch in a dazed and confused state. Hearing voices all around them, chanting something of an unknown origin. Only to watch in disbelief of the horrific acts that proceed next, in watching their own babies being eaten alive, right in front of their very own eyes! Hi everyone! This is my first book I've ever attempted to write. It was inspired by the Brother Grimms twist on fairytales