Fable Novels & Stories

“Make it a good one.” “Oh, I shall!” it chittered, and with a flourish, it conjured a new narrative pocket in our world. This one wasn't tiny. It was a full-scale, shimmering mirage that overlay a corner of the garden. It depicted a classic, sweeping fantasy epic—knights, dragons, a quest for a glowing mcguffin. But something was off. The knight kept tripping over his own cloak. The dragon was afraid of heights. The glowing mcguffin was just a very persuasive lightbulb.

Oh so he can form sentences not bad. ……….. After a very long journey the Car stopped in front of a huge mansion, the Gate opened and he drove further. He stopped in front of the main door and stepped out of the car, he came towards me and opened the door for me - Gentleman. I stood beside him. “You're back.” I heard the excited voice of a Girl who came running but stopped on her tracks after looking at me. “Who's she?” She asked. “Ana, She is my wife.” He declared and Ana frowned.

“She’s the last person on my mind when I sleep and my first thought when I wake up. I miss her when I eat, study, sleep. I feel like crying loudly when I go into your bedroom and I see her empty space.” “Honey, but I’m trying my best to fulfill all your requirements. You know you’re my eldest daughter and I love you more than anyone” My dads eyes filled with tears as he spoke to me. “This huge mansion full of furniture and a 100 servants is still empty without mom. These fancy dresses and money can’t replace my mother.” I cried. “There’s no one to look after Anna and Zac. Anna is just 15 and Zac is 10. They need a mother. I totally agree that you’re trying your best and you love me the most

She gives me a goofy smile, her cheeks turning red. “So, your five-year-old daughter is the mastermind behind your romantic gesture?” she teases. “Hey, she’s four. And yes. Ruby has me reading so many fairy tales and all that junk, so she’s always imaginin’ stories of princesses gettin’ rescued by princes,” I grimace at the idea of cliché love tropes. “Ha, well, she will definitely love having Pearl as a babysitter. Pearl is convinced she’s destined for a fairy tale romance too,” Saph laughs.

Cannai claimed to furrow his eyes and brows still stocked on the same page. “It’s a fable,” she said as she read the last paragraph of the page. She turns the page. “What? Wait, I don’t understand the paragraphs, what does it mean?” Cannai asks, sounding serious. “It’s all about talking animals that give lessons to the readers. Mostly for children,” Nanami answered and get the book from Cannai’s grasp. “Oh, you mean us? We are foxes that talk,” Cannai said. Nanamai chuckled watching Cannai’s face in realization.

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

He eased the flap open and peered in. All four of the young lads who had come along were seated on the fur in front of Eleanor, facing the canvas wall. Breagha was holding up a lantern behind Eleanor, just illuminating her hands. Eleanor was whispering a story to them and using her hands to make images on the canvas walls, as though they were pictures in a book of stories. Fann settled down on the outside of the tent to watch the story unfold. He had no sooner settled down than Eleanor looked over and caught his eyes on her. She smiled at him and went back to the story. It wasn’t one he had heard before, not that he knew many children’s tales. Something about a sick old lion and a wise young

King Nebula said and took a sip of wine from his royal cup. "Exactly King Nebula! I am glad you understand this" King Fabian said happily, "We will assemble all our soldiers, no soldier in each kingdom will be left behind and since King Arthur isn't aware of our invitation, he will crumple" King Fabian grin deepened, "And when I become head of Kings, each kingdom will receive thrice of their yearly revenue" his brown eyes twinkled in assertment.

She says coyly, but she is 1,500 years older than I. She bends over and I hop on her back easily with her height. As soon as I settled and pulled my dress down from the back, she takes off quickly. The scenery blurred and the wind striking against my face harshly. My hair flys all over my face, covering most of my view as Anna weaves and runs through the busy streets of a Kingdom named Ghabaàr, created by my mate.

“Usually, monsters present in the beginner’s dungeon are goblins and faughs. According to the activity, it is highly plausible that the flags are in the goblins since they are much more intelligent than the faughs. If there aren’t any unexpected creatures we won’t have to worry about our defense. What we need to do is a fast finish time and strategy to catch the goblin without much damage placed into us. As I’ve told you in the carriage earlier, faughs can be really sensitive to smell, especially wizling smell. Those rats are troublesome when they’re in horde so we better avoid confronting them.” Mikael strategized.