Novel & Cerita Captain Hook Pirate Fairy

I knock on the door made me snap my head towards it. "Come in." I answered and soon, the person behind the door entered. I narrowed my eyes at him. "How is the plan for getting the princess working out?" I asked firmly. "Good, but I have something better." He replied. I looked at him in confusion. "What could possibly be better than an elemental werewolf, Drake?" I asked with asked raised eyebrow. Drake smirked and replied with a smug tone. "A fire breathing Gumiho, your highness."

"After today, the Pivurlions will no longer have any leverage over us. We humans are the rulers." The men in the crowd are the loudest, bumping their fists into the air as the cheer. Eliana glowers at Selma, the betrayal still fresh in her aching heart. A soft growl grows in her throat. She breathes in, composing herself before ascending the stairs of the gallows. Her golden locks hang low against her cheeks and she tries to blink away the blood dripping into her eyes. Once at the top, the noose is pushed over her head and is tightened around her neck. The Princess forces a façade of strength to wash over her as the rope closes of a majority of her oxygen.

I won’t do it again, don’t be angry, alright? The angry Fairy: Hmph, as long as you know your mistakes. A few days later, because the Fairy was so beautiful in the Dragon’s eyes, he couldn’t help himself but to steal another kiss from the Fairy again.

But my mind couldn’t think of another explanation. I was starting to get the idea that the woman at the bar may have been for real. But what was she? Some sort of witch or deamon? She definitely was not the Fairy God Mother from my childhood movies. But it seemed to fit. Ariel lost her voice when she made a deal with the sea witch, and Cinderella did have a Fairy God Mother. All I needed now was a poisonous apple and a beast.

"So it's you, monk. Why did you intercept my Golden Boat?" Dozens of figures flew out of the Golden Boat, all cross-dressing female warriors, looking as valiant and heroic as real men. Their leader was the Moonlight Fairy, her entire body twirling with Chaotic Mists.

A Fairy hybrid is very hard to find as the king of Fairies sees them as abominations and usually has them killed not long after birth. I was lucky that I managed to capture and enslave a purebred fairy. Normally a pure Fairy only lasts for a short amount of time in the service of others, but I found a loophole. I did many hours of research and it took the sacrifice of quite a few scouts to infiltrate the Fairy King's castle and then his library to find the information that I needed. The very last scout I sent come back with a page from a very old book, on that page written in Fairy. It took me a little while to translate it, to find it was the instructions on how to capture, enslave and use

"What do you mean? The guy she was with called her Marika. That's the fairy's name, right?" "Yeah. But her hair is lighter than this. The fairy's also smaller and had longer hair. The skin also isn't right. I should know because I was the one that caught her." He continued, "Did you think you can fool me, wizard? Are you mocking us?!"

The one with a hood tilted his head, anything but leisure on his face, he looked slightly annoyed as his nose wrinkled. The fairy cleared her throat, just because she was mated didn't mean she couldn't have some fun, it wasn't every day she came across too handsome men at the same time. "Hello, am Shailyn, a fairy" "You're mated" the other one pointed out, Shailyn instantly brushed her orange hair over her mate mark, chuckling nervously. "Yeah" she answered. "But tell me your names, I love making new friends, especially handsome guys like yourself"

I placed my hands on my chin. She smiled, as she rested her head on my laps, and prepared herself for my story. "Okay I remember one. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful fairy. Her name is Bella. She had a beautiful black and long hair, just like yours. And a beautiful set of chocolate brown eyes like yours as well. She was five years old and she had no wings like her other brothers and sisters. Because of it, no one ever liked her..." Thus, I went on and on

I'm lucky that I found fruits and flowers to use in making shampoo. Based on the dirty water around me, Finn will love the new, refreshed Maya, and if I'm lucky, he will fuck me again before morning. I smile at that thought and dip my head underneath the surface. When I come up for air, I hear giggles around me. A warning bell chimes in my head, and I crane my neck to stare up at multiple faces. Fairies, young and old, are hanging like bats and studying me. I open my mouth to scream at Finn, but the fairy from earlier, Blake, moves her finger to her lips. She is large, yet a tad bit smaller than the fairy males—size seems to be gender-based.