Fairytales Novels & Stories

“I’m particularly excited by the Autumn Court, it’s my favorite season. Is it true there are no real seasons in Faerie?” “There are seasons.” Tobin replied, returning her smile with a lazy one of her own. “They’re just not as full as the Court’s chosen season. Like the Summer Court still gets a taste of winter with cooler, rainier days. The winter court still gets summer, with warmer days that allow for a small melt. Autumn and Spring stay near the same year round.” “What else can you tell me of Faerie?”

Laura said and Aiden and the others waved Am I supposed to wave too? Well it's too late, they've stopped waving now "Recently they've been some rumors and scandals relating with the music fairies and we are here to address that, Aiden can you introduce the lady sitting beside you to everyone" Laura said "Hey guys, my name is Aiden and am the vocalist of music fairies and the lady beside me, is Emily, my childhood friend" Aiden said and I quickly put up a smile "There were some rumors some days ago that you guys aren't actually students of Rochester Musical Academy, what do you have to say on that?" Laura asked

she said touching a plant. "That's a Venus fly trap" I say pointing to a plant and her eyes follow my hands and settles on the plant. "Why does it have a weird looking body and teeth" I laugh "Don't tell me you don't know that's what it looks like?" "I've never seen anyone in my entire life" "Even in drawings" she shook her head. "You're not serious" I exclaim "every kid who studied biology and reads book must've heard of this. don't tell me you stopped at kindergarten" I say looking at her as she stared at me.

From that time, they call her the Witch of Walden. Strangers and visitors alike adored Lea. She retreated on her shell and buried herself in books. She can be the princess that the prince would slay the dragon for or Cinderella with the glass slippers. Time flies. Growing into a young woman, she never once falls in love. Her world is the library. Lea is very popular among her peers, especially the boys. At an early age, Lea's love life was flourishing in secret. As the oldest child, her knowledge of the opposite sex was limited.

"Right. So the Egimo forest is a home for fairy monsters." [fairy? Fairies are supposed to be good] "Good? heh, don't make me laugh" [What?] I have never seen a fairy with my own two eyes, but I have heard a lot about them. Fairies are godly creatures. They are small, but they help humans and grant wishes sometimes.

I confess, plopping on my bed in frustration. My room is a gothic fantasy inspired thanks to Mom and her obsessions with fairytales. Mom loved to read me fairytales at night time. Some she made up; others were real stories in books. Mom was fantastic at engaging me in the story. Sometimes she would do different voices or act it out. I looked forward to it every night. I’d get lost in the fairytales of princesses, heroes, spells, and true love. I always saw my parents' love story as a dark fairytale that inspires me to have something unique and special like theirs.

"Mad? Yes I was mad at you at first but now i'm very glad, you know when Rodolfo told me about a new fairy to be reborn years ago I doubted it and didn't believe him, who new she would land right into my kingdom? You've just solved half of the problems glitz land has! With the help of a fairy the twin heavenly twin swords can be re discourvered and the immortal realm can be re opened!" The kings said in excitement. "And why are you so quick to conclude that she is indeed a fairy?" Gagé asked his father with uneasyness. "It is clearly written in the book of records, Inly a fairy has the ability to have purple coloured hair, and other magical powers, so i'm sure we are not wrong now are we?"

"I'm going to tell you a story, then the past shall be revealed to you" "Long ago",Anastasia began. "At the beginning of time, the moon goddess created the supernatural creatures. The centaurs, the faes, the fairies, the woodland creatures, the trolls and so many more. They were her children and they were kept in the Garden of Shannon.

♱ •⋅ 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.

Title: Whispers of the Heart Once upon a time, in a world where dreams danced on the edges of reality, there was a small and delicate fairy named Elara. With gossamer wings that shimmered like the moonlit sky and a spirit that radiated warmth, she brought joy to the enchanted forest she called home.