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I had so much time on my hands I could read every one of these books. I found three that sounded interesting then went to the cafe for a watermelon lemon water, I never heard of a drink like that before. I found a nice big chair on the outside patio and opened my first book. It immediately pulled me into the story. It was an action adventure that followed the life of a strong Beta devoted to his pack. He had to marry a fairy to bring more protection to his people. This book said fairies had magic that seeped out of their pores, making any submit to their wishes. It was a fictional tale so I wasn't sure if anything was true, but it was an exciting adventure.

“I’m going to assume it’s a mix of Grimm, Hans Christen Anderson, and all the other books written back then that were eventually adapted to those children’s movies?” Olivia’s mouth just falls open, Evelyn also growing concerned. “Who are you and what the hell have you done with Sebastian Cain?” “What, can a man not know his fairytales?” “No, that’s not at all what I’m saying,” she backtracks, looking at Olivia for confirmation. “I just…never thought you to be a huge reader, let alone a reader in fairytales.” “I read a lot of them in high school. I had a teacher who was fascinated with the entire idea of fables and morals, the difference between the seven plots in stories, comparing which Dis

“The one about the lonely princess and the dragon who took her away.” “That one’s sad, honey. Let’s read something happier.” I reached for the book on my nightstand, a massive, leather-bound volume of classic fairy tales that I kept handy for nights like this. I opened it to a random page, settling on a story about a mischievous tooth fairy. My voice was soft and dramatic as I began to read. “...and the fairy, with a flick of her tiny tooth-shaped wand, transformed the hunter’s prize-winning hound into a perfect little frog...”

Happily ever after is overrated. “No I’m not, Cinderella has a step-mother who is wicked and 2 step-sisters and I don’t have any. Besides, Cinderella’s life changed when she married her prince charming. My life is not like hers… it’s just messed up, fairy tales like that do not happen in this lifetime already.” I said as I laugh at the idea of it. He smiles and faces me with this uncertain expression on his face. “I am glad to see you laughing now. You seem to be so down and... you might be right, but will I- will we ever going to see you again?” he said.

It's a book of classic fairytales. "The Twelve Dancing Princesses," I raise an eyebrow. "Really, Tilly? I didn't know you liked fairytales." She doesn't move, but in my imagination, she smiles a small, secret little smile, the edge of her lips tilting just a little bit. "Okay, if you insist," I smile back, starting at the top of the page. "Once there was a king who had 12 beautiful daughters..." Did her finger just twitch? "Tilly...?"

???'s POV Hazel grew up watching fairytales on Disney. She puckered her lips and kissed the Frog Prince with Tiana, just like Belle, she fell in love with the Beast. She and Gabrielle danced with Pocahontas in the wind, and she can't forget when she fought a war with Mulan. Fairytales had always been her thing. So her imagination conjured up what she thought the Fae World would look like; gold, silver, and shimmer everywhere. She even pictured pink talking clouds that tasted like cotton candy. But to her dismay, she wasn't prepared for the truth.

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

He loved to trouble others. I took one of the fairy tale books in the cupboard. I didn't see them yesterday. Omega Maya said that Alpha Andrew bought all the fairy tale books that children liked based on the advice of a pediatrician. The omegas, or whoever was with Alaric, had to read the fairy tale to Alaric but didn't read it when Alaric cried because his crying would be louder. Books that had been read were marked with a red sticky note. "I'm going to read a story about a dragon and a witch." I frowned.

"There's a festival that takes months of preparation when you go to Silvenia, it’s called White Day. Since everyone is invited, designers from Silvenia might come and take your measurements for your suits and gowns. You can choose your own personal designers but I doubt no one knows Silvenian fashion better than Silvenian designers. People can dance over a frozen lake, don't worry about falling because it's been frozen for years that no one even knows what it looks like when the ice is all thawed. There's a legend that if a wolf howls while you're dancing on the frozen lake, it means that good things await you and your dancing partner so most people take the chance to dance with a loved one

They laid them in their individual beds and Valerie brought out a big fairy tale book to read to them. It was just late in the evening but she was going to read them a bedtime story alongside Justin who loved and cherished her as well. Valerie began to read from the book, it was a story about the nine-tailed fox who awaited his long first love. "The fox in human form sat down in park waiting for no one, in particular, a little girl's balloon flew away and he used his magic to bring it back to her and a little boy who had witnessed it all approached him" Valerie read.