Fairy Usernames の小説・ストーリー

I'm a paid slut. Yeah, get over it. A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do, I plan on traveling the world and this is the fastest way to do so. Now, back to my story. We never get to know our client's name for confidential reasons. We also go by fake name for the same reason. User 677 is my client and Beverly Holly is my fake name. That's all you'll need to know. User 677 – Male. 46.

"You. You are something else entirely." Tasha raised a brow. "What's that supposed to mean?" Marina approached again, slower this time, less predatory and more reverent. "You look just like Titan. Which means... you are his daughter." Marina's eyes gleamed. "But it's Edith, your mother, who is the true fairy. A Jamaican-born fairy, fierce and wise." Tasha's breath caught. "So... are you saying my mother is a fairy?" "Yes," Marina said with certainty.

My hair’s piled on top of my head in a messy knot, my skin bare, my eyes tired but alert. The cursor blinks in the “Create Account” box. Username. I stare at it for a long time. What name belongs to me when I strip away all the ones I’ve been given; Mrs. Hernandez, Dorothy the cancer patient, Dorothy the fragile wife, Dorothy the obedient daughter? None of those fit. Not anymore. RainWitch. I type it in. It feels dramatic in the right way. Private but rebellious. I imagine rain soaking through everything fake until only the truth is left behind. Witches aren’t afraid of being misunderstood.

“My parents, my ma specifically. Constantly telling me what I can and can’t do. I’m to act like the high-born lady I am, not be who I want to be. She’s even forcing me to have a husband. I’m only 17. I’m not ready,” “You mean a mate,” I said, giving her a wink. I know what she is, even if she doesn’t know what I am. She gave me a beaming smile. Realizing I know what she's talking about. “What about your fated mate?” She shrugs her shoulders. “They don’t seem to care. As my ma and pa were not fated mates,” “Sounds rough,” I said. I introduced myself to her and discovered her name was Merida. I can tell she is an interesting character in the few minutes we have been chatting. The depressed fee

Chapter 22 – Group chat (everyone's account handles Niklaus - Demon King «DK» Alexis - Sexy Boss Lady «SBL» Zarah - Golden Goddess «GG» Emma - Sexy Chef «SC» Zain - Alpha «A» Taylor - Angelbaby «AB» Zelina - Pink «P» Raven - Sexy God «SG» Catherine - Tech Goddess «TG» Mason - IceKing «IK» Reign - Principal Stevens «PS»)

"Let me tell you a story, sweetheart." "Once upon a time, there was a princess called Karina who had been locked up in a mystical tower her whole life by the fairies. You see, the fairies stole her when she was a baby. The fairies said she was too beautiful to be shown to the world, you know as beautiful as you," he pinched her cheek which made the girl giggle before he continued.

And waking up to find her drooling was also a sight to behold. Ciara scoffed and yawned. "I don't get why you did it though," she said. "I thought fairies were supposed to be gentle and kind and understanding and just. So far, you've been the exact opposite of all those things which makes me wonder if you're even a fairy at all," she blabbled, making me roll my eyes. Nothing irked me more than humans putting faires in that angelic stereotype. I mean, where's the fun in that? Everyone gets tired of being good all the time. Sometimes you gotta spice things up a little bit. Besides, it wasn't like I was that bad.

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 next blue witch proceeded onward and curtsied majestically. She addressed the class as an impertinent queen would address her subjects. She completed the notion with an arrogant frown and a haughty voice. "My name is Faina, I have two familiars; a cat, and an egret." She listed, then concluded with an oath of fairness and equality.