Romans & histoires Fairy Smut Books

So Proserpina moves on to the next row, then the next one, and the next one, on and on until she was literally kneeling like a child on the floor when she finally comes across a book third to the last on the bottom row in between a skinny book and leather bound one; the book was silver-gray, small and light in her hands and the cover seemed to have some sort of glossy material in it as it twinkled when she turned it here and there… ‘Kind of a child’s storybook,’ she noted. The book was almost as big as her palm and seemed to have pages as what one would expect from a novelette. She carefully opens it up to the first page–not wanting to have a repeat of another destroyed book because a destro

Darice just shook her head at that. *** "I will prove to Darice that this book is not nonsense." Ana sat at the study table while holding a brown-bound book that looked worn. "I wonder who this book belongs to?" Ana muttered to herself. "Should I just ask grandma?" Ana shook her head. It was a bad idea, her grandmother's memory wasn't as strong as it used to be.

The usual genres one would expect to find at a book fair, too: history, fiction, non-fiction, folklore, fantasy, fairytales… everything. I had wondered and hoped that I could find the fiction book about the female alpha, but there was nothing of the sort to be found. I would rummage through the boxes each day, hoping to find something, but nothing. Nothing at all. Picking up a large pile of books from a box, I strolled towards a table that was getting empty to fill it up again.

The woman climbed a short ladder and began pulling down a few books. “These should help,” she said, setting five large, dusty tomes on a nearby table. “Sorry about the condition they’re ancient. Let me know if you need anything.” “Thank you,” Anna said as the woman walked away. Rhea and Anna sat cross-legged on the floor beside the table, surrounded by the stack of heavy books. Their covers were worn, their spines cracked, and the pages yellowed with time. Each had a unique title: 'Tales of the Mystical Creatures', 'Powers', 'Hidden Behind the Voice', and two others with faded letters too difficult to read.

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Linda points out but we ignored her and continued. "What does this have to do with any of this?" Christina asks. "The stories in the book are real. I know it is because the main character in the story is a fairy and who wrote that book was my mom." "So you are saying your mom is a fairy?" Linda scoffs. "Really, Xavier? Fairies don’t exist." Riley speaks, “Just like humans who thought werewolves, witches and vampires weren’t real yet they are. They are blending into society. Just like us, fairies can look human too."

The book title says "The Golden Book of Mysteries" Sandra looked at it and mumbled to herself "Good I found it in Celestial kingdom long back. Now let's see more about you in this book Faith sister" Saying so Sandra smirked.

If she wanted a divorce in the future, I would give it to her but if she didn't, I wouldn't care either way. Those were my thoughts, but Fake Lizzy is a masterpiece all on her own. She in fact was able to render me speechless all over again. I wanted to applaud her this time when she brought me a book of spring night(Porn Magazine) to relief myself. I was dumbstruck at first; the images in the book were so vivid it was as if the women painted there would come to life the very next moment. For a second, I thought it was some kind of magical book for it looked very real and obscene. I was staggered to find out that my little wife had such a book in her possession.

NOTE: 1. This book contains mostly fantasy, romance, light smut with a touch of comedy. 2. English is not the author's first language, so please bear with any errors and any constructive criticism will be duly appreciated. 3. Please drop feedbacks as it encourages the author. Chapter one ~ The blue moon pack ~