Fairy Tale Fail Novels & Stories

Fairy tales always described the beings as the most beautiful and flawless persons in the world. She looked down at the young boy who had tears flowing down and snapped, “I’m not! Get a grip on yourself, you moron!” She truly had bad moods right now, she wished to get out of here quickly, but instead got stuck with a useless boy. Okay- with a temper like that, she’s definitely not a fairy! Gray thought. Rapidly, big drops started to fall down mercilessly.

Bryan said and we bowed a little to the Chancellor before we sat down "Look at this" the Chancellor gave us an iPad he was holding I collected it and read it aloud "Truth Revealed: Famous and widely loved music band known as the music fairies aren't actually students of Rochester musical academy" "What kind of headline is this, everyone knows we are schooling here" Jason said "Calm down Jason and let Aiden continue" Bryan said and I continued "We got information from a source inside the school that the music fairies never attend classes, this apparently means that it's either they aren't really students which means they lied to the whole world or they are lazy students whom the school turned

she giggled. I cocked my brow, “there are no prince charming’s in the world, we are far from princess’ and fairytales are just that tales, made up in some evil genius’ mind to screw with young girls, thinking that they will be forever loved, cherished beyond words, held like a precious jewel and that each and every feeling they have will be understood and honored for eternity,” I shook my head, “poppycock, I say.” Elaine and Carla burst into laughter, “Mel stop, I just got this gown on and don’t feel like pissing it,” Elaine chuckled.

Years and ghosts moved in her eyes. “We failed when we cast out wolves instead of helping them,” she went on. “We failed when we hanged rogues for a curse we did not understand, because it was easier than looking at the rot in our own walls. We failed when we let a girl grow up in our kitchens believing she was less than the pups she served. We failed when we ignored the warnings in our stone and in our stories. Today, those failures came to our gate.” A low, uneasy murmur.

I clamp my free hand over her mouth, and the portal makes a pop sound as it snaps shut. "I've noticed that a fairy's spell breaks when they lose concentration," I growl as she digs her claws in my hand. I laugh for only a second at her weak attempt to harm me. I hear the flap of wings behind me, and I know I need to end this. Too much is riding on this moment for me to pause and savor just how well my plan worked. How profoundly simple it was to trick the fairy Queen into believing me. She believed me because she underestimated me, which makes it all the sweeter.

He had created the ultimate army, at the cost of our people. In an attempt to fight back the faerie people stopped having children, refusing to be part of this disgusting ritual. The King lashed back though, taking what children there were, stealing them from their homes, and throwing them in with his new creatures. The king demanded the faeries to honor the treaty, or he would continue to destroy our kind.

Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Synopsis Violet Fairy tales are just stories told to small girls, who then start dreaming about their prince charming who never comes when you most need him and then you realize the difference between dreams and reality. In real life there are only monsters and villains, who laugh and do evil things that you can't wake up from. Because your life is a nightmare you never thought it would be. I lived in that nightmare, and lost everything. My dreams. My heart. My soul. My body. And my voice.

he chuckled. He must have thought that I was naïve. See what being a rebel gets you? It gives you rank. Most people expect rebels to be dumb. “Child, didn't your parents read you fairytales or things about kings and queens or even princesses?” “First of all, bold of you to assume I have parents. Last I checked, I crawled out of hell. Second, fairytales are full of shit. In real life there is no such thing as a happy ending. We are all going to die at some point.” I explained to him.

"Don't touch them!" "You're being so silly..." Ryan shakes his head while smiling, even daring to laugh at me. "It's not the end of the world." "It is... Especially since..." I hesitate. Ryan looks me over. "Especially since?" "Well... Especially since y-you have... Prettier girls lining up outside your door, and I'm this failure of a mate, and I'm also a fairy." "Failure?" Ryan stares at me. "Yeah!" I sigh. "And I bet that you would never date someone like me. Not when werewolf girls like Bella want you. Not that it matters... I just find some fairy man to marry, I guess."

"Oh yeah, very naughty. Now that your sister is not here, you'll have the chance to bait him." Agnes sighed, "I wonder what Lea would do if she learned that he's here." "Zip your mouth! Don't tell her anything." Ann warned her. "If you want to catch the prince charming, make sure you don't tell the princess. Witches like you will have no chance. Men want their eyes covered with cotton candy than the bitter ale." Agnes gasped, "Ann! You dare not compare me to that---" "I will dare everything, child. I'm determined to do that. Talk some sense on your stupid head. This situation is your second chance. Don't blow it away."