Fairy Tale Twists Books Novels & Stories

One would barely notice the smile because of how folded the skin on her face was, the wrinkles and the white hairs that sparkled under the light. She looked like she was more than a hundred years old. “Make a wish” “What?” Liam asked immediately her words reached his ears. He was surprised on hearing her words. Other people would fall on their knees and thank him but she didn’t, rather she told him to make a wish. What if he asked to become the most richest man in the world can she do that for him? She doesn’t even have money for tonight’s dinner, why didn’t she wish for that? The old lady could clearly see the doubt in his eyes and she chuckled softly; “You don’t have to believe that wishes

“I have a book I think you might enjoy." "What is it about?" I asked him curiously. "Most servants can't read. I usually read for them." "It's a book of short stories. Most are fairy tales- Half-fish people want to be full people. A princess trying to beat her pre-destined fate. Children who are abandoned in the woods try to find their way home. There are several stories within the book." "Sounds interesting," I replied, watching Bart rejoin us. I got up quickly to help him with the trays.

Flipping the page over, I read a few more lines. The book was quite intriguing. But after a few pages, it was slipping out of reality and going through some non realistic stories. By the time I read my third fairytale story about a fairly young woman getting lost at sea and ended up falling in live with a beast that lived beyond the lands of the five Kingdoms, I softly closed the book and let out a sigh. "That was fun." Prince Victor sarcastically commented before lifting his arms over his head and letting out a loud yawn.

I remember taking her face in my small hand as I asked, "What is wrong?" "Nothing, my sweet Aurora. Something I hope you never understand. Now I believe I owe you a story." I eagerly would get under the covers and snuggle up close as she would braid my hair. Then she would open a small blue book titled, Fairytales for Fairy Princesses. "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful fairy princess," "I already like this story." "I know you do," she winked and kissed the top of my head. "Most of her life, the princess was protected by high towers, walls, and secret magic.”

Whenever it’s available, it’d be made known on my social media. 3.I’m planning a series of short books as a re-imagining of famous fairy tales, but I’d be writing them as dark romance stories, where Prince Charming isn’t such a good boy, and the princesses actually want the bad guys. My first in the series would be Midnight Seduction, which I’ve spoken quite a lot about. The trope reveal is already up on my I***a.gram. Simultaneously, I do have a new werewolf non-exclusive coming, about an Alpha Queen who lost everything and got demoted to being a common breeder, all because she fell into a coma and her mate took everything from her.

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As young men, we were the future Alpha’s that other packs already feared. Royalty is what we’ll call them. They are the first set of twins from the Alpha King Raiz & Queen Luna Elizabeth. When I say set, the Alpha King has 3 sets of twins. Unspoken of, or he had super sperm of producing multiples. David and Amaly are fraternal twins. She really hates the titles and would constantly tell me to stop calling her princess like she was a spoiled brat. So I stopped and called her by her name. I was never really close to Amaly like Olivia is.

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“The Snow-Child?” “Well, it directly translates to Snow Maiden but yes. It was one of the stories she used to tell us as children. Usually if we couldn’t sleep.” “Is it good?” I hummed. “Yes. I mean, it’s better than most Russian tales. It is bittersweet though.” “Russian folklore is fascinating but it is really kind of messed up.” Chuckling, I stood up and shook my head. “You’re not wrong but most older folklore is. It was meant to evoke a level of fear, or understanding, or sympathy, or wariness to children. That usually meant it needed to really hammer home the point.”

“You are pathetic.” Her body flinched at my words, but another wave of shivers covered her arms. “Dirty little doll.” The more I talked, the more her nipples were standing at attention, the more her breathing was getting heavier, the more her hands were gripping the fabric they were tied with. My fingers traced her leg. “I bet you are one of the people who like reading p**n books in public.” I moved to her other leg, gripping her ankle. “I bet you keep a straight face while your panties are getting soaked.”