Fairy Tale Swan Novels & Stories

Amber P. O. V We jumped in the cascading light falling over the water. Though I'm not a professional swimmer, I did follow suit. Within a blink of an eye, the water vanished to be taken over by the land of white, so full of life with greenery around. Significance of fairy tales, land covered with fluffy white as far as your gaze can take in. A castle made with white and blue marbles surrounded by an enormous garden decorated with varieties of flowers and five elegant beautiful structures covering the outer circle of fountains where some fairies are playing with water.

Osprey roost on their chests, furrowed brow contorted with whirlpools, seaweed bangs and shipwreck eyes, oh Atlanta Naiads, oh sweet banks of ruin, my end comes swiftly as the gale endures, envelops, and in the grips of the sirens, I hear a melody like melancholy, like honey crisps, so I let go, dive down, build sand castles to be lovingly eaten away at by foam. The mermaid gives up the ghost and becomes a creature of air, and under her sister’s gaze, I let go of all water weighing me down, become but bubbles, and swim. Tithe Tell me, oh fairy queen, do I fit the narrative? Am I pretty enough? Am I witty enough? Is my skin the dun of a cow?

"A fairy princess should have full control of her magic. All I can do is make you a promise that I will not stop until I've learned everything I can about my magic and have mastered it so that I can be the leader you deserve. Until then, I'm asking for your help and your patience because I can't do this without you, but at the same time, I know that with you beside me, we can become the strongest court in all of Fairy!" The Twilight Fey cheered. Even those who had been staring at me harshly dropped their anger for the moment. Flower petals rained down on me, and I looked up to see the pixies shaking the vines above my head. I smiled and caught a pure white petal in my hand, and then I instin

Silly high school stuff from a girl who claimed not to believe in fairytales but still expected her life to turn out like one. Even after she’d been abducted, such fantasies persisted. After all, most fairytales had a dark period before the happily ever after. Cinderella had to flee the ball, Snow White ate the poisoned apple, but the Prince always showed up at the end to rescue the damsels in distress. She spent many hours curled up on the cold floor, imagining Hank busting down the door, sweeping her into his arms, and carrying her out of this hellhole.

A pair of iridescent wings fluttered gracefully, revealing the presence of a fairy—a being seldom encountered in the realms of werewolves and vampires. Hera and I exchanged intrigued glances, captivated by the fairy's radiant presence. The creature's eyes sparkled with an otherworldly wisdom, and a voice, gentle as a breeze, spoke, "Alpha Davien, Princess Hera, you carry the energies of the Heartwood within you." Surprised, I responded, "Who are you, and how do you know of our journey to the Heartwood?" The fairy inclined its head, a gesture of acknowledgment. "I am Faelan, a guardian of the ancient magic that resides within these woods. The Heartwood's whispers echo through the realms, and

The girl stared at me puzzledly while I stared at the person from one of my favourite story books Scarlette gave me. Scarlette gave me a book once. She said it was a fairytale book for kids but I truly enjoyed it. The story was about the sugar fairies in the land of sweetness. Sugar fairies mostly live to bake pastries and sweet things. They literally live for happiness and celebration, and were the creators of the sweet people. The story was about Apple, the princess of the sugar fairies and her sister, Candy. The Sugar Emperor had two wives and both had daughters on the same day but Apple was older. At first, they grew up as sisters who loved each other until their brother and heir to the

The chaos in the room suddenly ceased and Bella screamed. “Raven!! What happened to you?!” It was obvious that Bella was at the end of her string and about to go into a full blown panic attack. But before I could get a word out the princess said “There is no way she’s a fairy. I’ve never heard of a fairy being a late bloomer before. And also it is absolutely not possible that she could have royal blood in her.” Then, like a ton of bricks: when royal fairies get their wings at 8 years old, they go into cocoons the color of their wings. Having that knowledge on fairies, it all made sense. Raven's mother was human, so her late father should have been a fairy. And no ordinary fairy at that, a ro

I won’t do it again, don’t be angry, alright? The angry Fairy: Hmph, as long as you know your mistakes. A few days later, because the Fairy was so beautiful in the Dragon’s eyes, he couldn’t help himself but to steal another kiss from the Fairy again.

Raf knew that the time had come when his Honey Bee would meet her actual family together. “Rafael, there is almost a year left for Saraya to get her fairy. But I think you should start training her with the help of Alvin,” Harry said, and Raf nodded in agreement. He knew she would freak out after knowing the truth, but he would always be there to support her. Alvin couldn’t feel Saraya’s fairy because she hadn’t shifted yet. Victor and Anna knew about their daughter being a fairy because they were her parents, and it was obvious that one of their children would get the traits of her mother.

ALEC My form is very majestic. And as an Alpha swan, I have two swan forms too. One to shift as a white swan to camouflage with other swans and my majestic black Alpha Swan form. They both look at me with shock and surprise on their faces. I do some tricks, paddle around, then I shift back. "How... how did you do that?" the princess breathes. "So easily? It took me so long, and it hurt so much..."