Fairy Tales Peter Pan Novelas e Histórias

Third Person's POV "Look, kiddo what I have made for you. Now both of us can live in this huge castle alone. We will play all day and no one will disturb us" twelve year old Peter said to eight year old Sia. "Thank you Peter but I have made my own house. See" the little girl points at the small house which she has made up of mud "This is enough for me to live" Sianna giggles. "Why will you stay in a separate house? Are you forgetting you live with me so you are going to stay with me in the castle that I have made for you" twelve year old Aldrich declares his order like a king and forces Sianna to face him?

’ The elderly man looked down at her smiling then helped her to stand up, he was deceptively strong, pulling her to her feet easily, ‘My name is Peter and you beautiful girl are our Pakhan’s lady’ She blushed prettily and he pointed to the crib, ‘Do you want that one?’ ‘I would love it’ She whispered hardly daring to breathe and he caught her hand, ‘Well then, you are going to want all of this too’ He pulled aside a curtain and revealed a room with everything her Son would need for his nursery and it was all completed with the myth and magic theme. Lissa could not help herself she clapped her hands and jumped up and down in glee,

Diana has been tucked to bed. She had been reluctant though, not pleased that she had been sidelined from our discussions again. She had finally agreed, however, when Peter had promised that he would tell her a bedtime story with some demonstrations. He has been gone for fifteen minutes now, leaving Laura and I to tidy the dining and kitchen. “Are you done arranging your clothes and room? It’s possible that tomorrow, Peter will take you to some places like the school and the palace. He might introduce you to some of our friends that will look after you if we are not around.”

He breathes out immediately causing me to laugh as I pat his head before bringing out the caramel apple from the bag and handing it over to him "Hungry?" He nods and collects it before I give him my hand "Come on, let's go look for your Aunt" He stares at me "B-But— But Nana says I shouldn't follow strangers" Ah, the strangers line. "She isn't any stranger, kid" Cream's voice reminds me that he is still there as he comes closer, standing beside me "She's a princess that helps lost kids in finding their way home" Isn't that like Peter Pan's job? The boy let's out another awe sound as he looks at me "Really?"

The kid shivered when he saw Peter's piercing eyes. "I don't know where he is!" "You're lying!" Peter said, spinning a scalpel in his hand with a smile that did not reach his cold eyes. "If you don't take me, let's see if you can run faster than my knife can fly!" Peter pretended to throw the knife at the kid, who shook with fear and quickly gave in. "I'll take you!" Peter raised an eyebrow and put the knife away. "Move it!"