Fairy Tale Fail Novels & Stories

"When my little Tiara grows, as tall as a mom. So now be a good girl a finish your milk, so you can grow quickly. Hmm. " And from that day, little Tiara started, waiting for her prince charming to find her. Little did she know, that Prince charming exists only in fairy tales. Reality is filled only with monsters. With the passing years, Tiara matured, mentally. Instead of being aww with these fair tales, she started seeing them as foolishness. Stories are fabricated to give false hopes to small kids. But then why after years, does she wants to believe them, why does she is wishing secretly to live those fairy tale love stories?

he reaches out for her face but she shoves him away angrily. "It will be cool if I get to tell you a story... Don't know if it should be a bedtime story or what, but I will say it anyways " he takes the seat before her, " once upon a time, there was a little fairy girl who thought life is as simple and sweet as honey, she was pretty but too bad life doesn't need beautiful people but rather, it needs wealthy and strong beings to keep up with its cruelty. Because this little fairy didn't fall in any of the categories mentioned above, she had no choice but to become a bide to those that are strong and prey to the wilds and wealthy " the smile on his face was enough to leave Audrey fuming.

Unfortunately, none of those traits would save her mother’s house. She took a sip of the ruby red wine and acknowledged there was nothing left to do. No one had enough money, and this time when the tax collector came, there wouldn’t be a happy ending. She was no Scarlett O’Hara. And Maya didn’t think her last-ditch attempt to make a love spell to lure the perfect man to her door was going to help. The doorbell rang.

"Are you lying?" She chose to not answer and just hug him tighter. "Do you know what fairytales are, Zoren?" "You told me about them—made-up stories that are filled with lies to hook the viewers with their movie, right?" "Yes," she nodded. "But I haven't told you how magical and wonderful fairytales are. They are stories that can captivate your heart and stay there for a very long time, sometimes forever." "That's amazing, then." "Yeah," she nodded. "You are my fairytale."

"She didn't tell me. She said she'd take a plane, a train, maybe even a bus — as long as it's somewhere you'll never find her." The words hit harder than I expected. I took a slow breath, but it felt like inhaling glass. "She hates me that much?" I said quietly. "After everything I've done for her?" Bella gave a sharp laugh, though there was pity in her eyes. "Aaron, you keep marrying and divorcing like you collect loyalty stamps. "Get seven stamps, and what — the next one's free?" Her voice softened, almost sad. "You call that love?" Something inside me cracked.

"What?" Cynthia blushed instantly, raised her hand to her hair, and said, "I'm long past the age of love at first sight. How can I fall in love with someone so easily? Besides, I...I’m just an ordinary worker bee and he’s the son of the richest man in the city. Do I have even the slightest possibility with him? Cinderella and the Prince falling in love could only happen in a fairy tale. There's even a song that says ‘Fairy tales are all lies…’” "Sigh...yeah, in real life, Cinderella and the Prince, aren’t supposed to get together, are they?"

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Elaine ⋅• ♱ Old tales, there were so many and last week all I did was read them. The mortal tales were silly in a way - like a helpless princess, who was trapped in a tower by an evil witch, another who had been poisoned, and finally the one who was cursed to sleep soundly. All the stories ended the same way: the princesses were saved by their enchanted princes, but although they were supposed to be "cute" I could only get angry.

She was beyond my dream girl, she was my ultimate fantasy. I was struck. She WAS my fantasy, my dream girl. But how often do fantasies manage to make the transition to reality and survive? Not many. Most fairy tales didn't start the way they read now. The evil stepmother in Cinderella, for instance. In the original version she was forced to dance in red hot shoes until she died. Most were tales designed to scare the shit out of kids and keep them safe at home. It got a lot more complicated when I got home. I sighed when I saw the car in my driveway.

Conri went on and sat down "They took my mother when I was just a little boy. I'm sure you've heard of how Greiner used to be our home?" Nuala's eyes widened and she listened to him tell the story of how the fairies had gotten rid of all female werewolves. She felt sorry for him, of course she knew the story too but they were taught at Greiner that all werewolves were dangerous and a serious threat to all Fairies and so it was fair in her mind but after listening to Conri and being in his presence, she realized they weren't as they were described.

Fairy tales always end in a happy ending; girls are taught that love is beautiful and magical from an early age. Everything will always be like a fairy tale... unfortunately, real life is not so magical and beautiful. And not all fairy tales end in a happy ending. "Mgh, agh. " A woman with messy auburn hair was bidding in a latrine, a huge pain in her stomach was killing what little strength she had, and sweat was pouring down her forehead as a symbol of the effort.