Romans & histoires Creepiest Fairy Tales

“The Mad Harpies…?” Laylin drawled, not quite understanding why they were so shocked. “They are mostly tales for our world but they exist in the Other World. There are records of one showing up in the Great Mistress's diary. It says she was sealed but not before laying hundreds of eggs. Her eggs absorb vengeful spirits to nourish but can’t hatch without a hundred virgin sacrifices.” Valerie replied. “It was a fairy tale villain in our bedtime stories in Sarang...”

' Alec asks, annoyed at the situation. Sir Hugo approaches me with a grin, 'Suppose you all being so new to Mysteria. There will be a lot you don't know yet. So, I'm about to inform you of things you should all know for future reference. Never trust a fairy, no matter how old or young they are. No matter how sweet and kind they seem. They are mischievous creatures that like to get up to no good. They like to play tricks and tell tattle tails, such as encouraging you to talk to flowers, so you look like a fool to everyone when you do. It's hogwash. I shall tell you how fairy dust is made, but I shall instead whisper it in your ear to avoid any more embarrassment on your behalf.' He leans towa

We struggled through the crowd and I ended up letting go of Mia's hand cause of the big crowd The students started shouting, it seems the music fairies are passing now Am at the back and I can't see them though I really want to see them So I struggled through the crowd to the front and someone in the crowd pushed me and I fell to the ground in the middle of the hallway Everywhere became quiet, they must looking at me, this is so embarrassing I stayed on the ground without standing up, I was too embarrassed to I heard footsteps by my side and I peaked I could see six legs coming towards me, which means they are three people Could it be the music fairies! I can't believe I embarrassed myself s

"A long time ago, in the once great kingdom of Uprigralon lived two sister who ruled the kingdom, they were the only fairies dancers in the entire kingdom. They welcomed all types of fairies, Brownies, Pixies, Leprechauns, Elves, Kobolds and every kinds all lived in this wonderful kingdom. The sisters who loved themselves ruled in oneness and harmony until a Sluagh fairy, an old fairy, paid a visit to the kingdom. Everything changes as the elder sister became friends with the Sluagh fairy. She exchanged her dancing skills with a musical voice and dark powers. One day, the Sluagh fairy told her, for her to get the most lovely voice, she must kill all the fairies in the kingdom." Daisy said. "

“Or at least, it’s similar to one of his quotes.” She nodded. “Does all of Black Crimson’s art illustrate some fairy tale or another?” I sent her a curious glance. Motioning behind her, she explained. “Well, that one was obviously Rapunzel. And the one before was the Big Bad Wolf, right?” “Holy shit,” I cried, gaping at her before shaking my head and returning my attention to the road. “I think you’re right. I remember another one having some guy leaning over a sleeping woman and one had a mermaid on it, which must be—”

"Did you know that dullahans have literal nightmares as steeds? As in the levitating spectral demon horses usually only commanded by the King of Dreams?" I stood up, making a shot for the garbage can with my cup. It bounced off the rim and scared a stray tabby cat. Well if that wasn't a metaphor for this conversation, I don't know what was. "Because I sure as hell didn't when I'd asked him to take me home!" Fun fact: Nightmares are actually very sweet once you get past the teeth. Not so fun fact: They like sudden drops when flying. "Promise. Details," Noelle threatened with a current of magenta magic sparking at her fingers. "Now!"

“Ghouls, the things that attacked the mansion the other day. I created them during my first attempt in creating life. Then came the Fairies. They were nothing like humans, so I continued. Then came the Minotaur, then Trolls, then the Goblins, and then, Djinn, the Centaur, Cyclopes, Ogre, then the hilarious looking ones, the Leprechauns.” He thinks this is hilarious. But my heart pounds hard against my chest as I realize I’m sitting a few inches from the man who has created the mythical evil that has circulated the human internet. I shake my head. “That’s impossible. You didn’t create those things. You’re lying.” … [i have to admit— i had a problem of wanting to hear only what i wanted to hea

“I think humans call us... oh, what was it these days? Fearies? Furies?” “Fairies? As in the fey my Granna goes on about?” I asked, incredulous. “They tried to eat me. Fairies are little glittery things that fly around dancing on flowers and steal kid's teeth. That, or they curdle milk. They aren't murderous.” Samael and Damien looked at me like I was an idiot. “Humans really don't know anything these days, do they?” Samael asked Damien.

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."

I moved my head and felt something brush my cheek. That was weird.When I tried to raise my hand and grab the thing, I realized that I couldn’t do it. Something was preventing me from moving my limbs. I frowned and tried to move my hand again, but once more it was stopped by some restraints.A sudden panic overwhelmed me, and my thoughts started swimming in the worst scenarios possible. I was kidnapped, and they were going to sell me. They were going to kill me. I was already dead.I wanted to scream, but my mouth was covered with fabric. I wanted to move, but I was tied to the bed.