Novel & Cerita Dark Fairy Tales List

"No. And you cut me off again. I'll explain just once, so listen- so I can get back to telling you the whole story. Owlignus is their specie, they are shapeshifters but mostly owls. They are witches, old witches, and we all know ancient witches are very powerful. They feed on owls, which is weird because of what they are, but legend has it that they get their powers from owls, so every Friday night, they feast on owls. They are evil, of course, and they are good too. Just like human beings, some of us are kind while others are sadistic. And Akwanisis is a title for the chosen one, the most powerful of them all, and Generosasis, she was." "That's a not-so-beautiful story, so you mean shapeshi

I say to her. "Again, Laura, he is a beast; think about it," she says. We continue packing my things. One of the house fairies comes up the stairs and into my room. He is nervous and looks terrified. "My queen, there is a wolf here to see Laura," he says nervously. "Show him in, please," my mother says.

Book 1 The Dark Lord's Cinderella A novel of the Royal Series written by Brenda Arong under the penname Sparrow101 Synopsis: The kingdom of Agartha, an advanced civilization of hybrids, would open its gate-way to spread terror among the inhabitants of the surface earth. An apocalypse was bound to happen soon and one girl had been warned of that possibilities on her dreams where she met the frightening dark lord who claimed her as his bride. She can be humanities' downfall or salvation if she chose

This time around, a girl raised up her hand. "Yes Joanna?" "We have the Rakshasa." "And what are they?" "Rakshasa are creatures that eat the flesh, they sleep on a bed of dead insects and are great at shapeshifting." Joanna said. "Correct, we all have different types of Supernatural that King Roen rules, we have, Fairies, Hellhounds, Witches, Centaur, Leviathans, Wolves, Vampires and a lot more." Rae suddenly raised up her hand.

"-okay, werewolves. Are these the only two kind of supernatural beings I need to know about?" "Yes." I studied him with narrowed eyes. "Okay, let me put it this way - how many different supernatural beings are there?" "There are the werewolves, the witches, the vampires, the faeries and the dragons." My eyebrows raised. "Okay," I nodded slowly. "Tell me a little bit about each of them."

Peter's little mind was confused by the woman "But there are no books here, ma'am." "Please, Peter," she turned to him, "Call me Malinda." She offered a slight curtsey to him and he smiled as a response, not yet aware that he was standing in front of a royal, he forgot his manners. "And there are books in here, come see," Malinda seemed eager to share with Peter, her studies were clearly very important to her, thought Peter to himself. Malinda opened up a black leather book full of small vials of various colors. "What are they?" Asked young Peter, standing on the tips of his toes to see better.

Leath looked out of nowhere and recalled her memories from her childhood, her most precious memories of home. "There's a festival that takes months of preparation when you go to Silvenia, it’s called White Day. Since everyone is invited, designers from Silvenia might come and take your measurements for your suits and gowns. You can choose your own personal designers but I doubt no one knows Silvenian fashion better than Silvenian designers. People can dance over a frozen lake, don't worry about falling because it's been frozen for years that no one even knows what it looks like when the ice is all thawed. There's a legend that if a wolf howls while you're dancing on the frozen lake, it means

Then, she deeply breath and continued, "But you can reconize the difference between them by looking at the place they live in. The good witches have herbes and medical potions around them. But for the dark witches, they own skeletons of all kinds of animal they sacrifices and some times even those of humans.....That's what you must know about them."

the voice confirmed, its tone casual, almost indifferent, as though the long years meant nothing to it. "The kin you want me to save… are they Light Fairies too? Are there other survivors?!" Victoria pressed urgently. After all, it was believed the Light Fairies had long gone extinct; none remained to counterbalance the power of the Dark Fairies. With no opposition, the dark witches had used that power as they pleased. "No," the Light Fairy corrected gently. "They are Dark Fairies, imprisoned here to protect them from the dark forces." Victoria's heart nearly stopped. Not only had she stumbled upon what might be the last living Light Fairy on the entire continent, but now she was hearing abo

"We don't know for sure what we're dealing with, so be cautious and pick your opponents wisely! If you feel overpowered or outnumbered, do not hesitate to get out of that situation and seek assistance. There is no shame in surviving. The fairies are here to fight along side us. Fight with them and for them as if they are members of this pack. I know that nothing about tonight is normal, but you won't have bragging rights if you don't make it back home. Understood?" Members of their pack who still needed to shift did so. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't impressed to see a couple of impundulus, Sol and Celeste's dark purple dragons, a thunderbird, a couple of panthers, a red fox, and even a bea