Fairytopia Book Novels & Stories

" A sing-song voice repeats from somewhere in the darkness. A chill of foreboding runs through my incorporeal spine. Shit, not again! My name's Jessa, and fairies tossed me to the past when I told my younger sister Meena, "I don't believe in fairies." Granted, I shouldn't have said those fated words on top of an Irish fairy hill during a solar eclipse -but hey! How was I supposed to know magic and fairies did exist when we had technology? Perhaps the solar eclipse was the extra added oomph for the over-sensitive pixies to chuck my ass through time?

I got the stable keepers to get her pony ready and I got my horse ready and I was going to take her up the trail to the rainbow waterfall. I also let Cayden's men know so that I could have security around the area, I went to her room, and she was coloring in her coloring book, I went over and said, "Get dressed honey, I am taking you somewhere special." She said, "I don't want to go," and I said, "It's important and we are taking Polly," she tried to hide her smile but she loves Polly the pony. I had packed snacks and a blanket and we headed up the trail, I could see her little smile. She loved this, Polly was white and had a rainbow mane and tail. She had rainbow eye color she was just beau

She was floating above Eric. “How can this be?” asked Eric. “Eric, did you break the spell?” asked Theo. “Yes. Yes, I did.” “Wait! Hold up. Hold up!” said Tabitha. “Come on, break!” grunted Eric. “Why won’t it budge?” asked Kevin. “Back up, back up!” ushered Tabitha. “What is it?” asked Eric. “Who’s this?” asked Kevin. “I’m the Fairy Princess’s fairy,” said Tabitha.

On top of that, Talia is malnourished and much smaller than an average werewolf, making her look like a fifteen-sixteen years old (skinny) girl, instead of nineteen years old. Talia looked at the book in her hand and observed the illustration of a princess who is smiling and running with her prince. There is a castle in the background, they are holding hands and look happy, and Talia's eyes always wander to the princess' shiny shoes. The book is about Cinderella, a poor girl who is abused by her stepmother and stepsisters, and then she meets a fairy godmother who magics a fancy dress and shiny shoes so that Cinderella can go to the ball, meet her prince, and live happily ever after.

Nick moves over and she sits between us right next to me and Flint goes crazy. 'Touch her! Just reach out and touch her!' He barks at me. 'No. She's human. We don't want to scare her off.' I scold back. "This is Nick, Ben, Chiara, Addy and Jared." Danika introduce. I can't help but stare at her. "It's lovely to meet you all. I'm Freya but everyone calls me Faye." Freya. That's so pretty. Freya. Freya. Freya.

Trevan pov Why'd she leave me? I growl lying in my bed. I frowned and got up to take a shower. I need to find her and bring her back. I spent the next several months traveling over all the dark unseelie lands, going deep into the darkness with no luck. Perhaps she doesn't want to be found, I sighed to myself. I returned home and my parents informed me that they have a young woman they think I'd be interested in. I rolled my eyes and frowned, but agreed to meet her. The following afternoon a tall blonde fairy woman gets introduced to me by my parents. Her name is Tori and she is very forward. We are in my room and she currently has her mouth wrapped around my erection and licking it like craz

It is just like a fairytale story but then…… for me it is like it is turning into a horror tale. “Yow ugly! Where are you?” I hear a familiar cold voice that made my eyebrows shoot up. “Oh! This ice-cold princess voice, let me guess…… Princess Cole. What had you eaten that you think of calling your dear beloved cousin?” I said with sarcasm as I look at Clide and Zyrem then sign them to sit beside me on that wooden bench.

He turned the page, “I’ve never seen this before.” Aria leapt onto the table. The next two pages were all text about this little fairy that lived in the woods to the far south and was supposedly responsible for keeping that forest green and lush. However, there was also cautioning that they enjoyed causing trouble. What else is in this book?

???'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.

She dropped warm pancakes onto wooden plates and poured steaming tea into clay cups that smelled faintly of mint and crushed berries. “Thank you,” I said, genuinely touched. “What should I call you?” “Just call me Fairy,” she replied briskly. “I’m sure you haven’t met one before.” “I actually have,” I said, smiling at the memory. “She was sweet… landed right on my finger. In the Syrakai Wilds.” Fairy blinked, surprised. “You’ve been to Syrakai?” I nodded with a smile. She folded her legs and joined us on the carpet. “Your book is powerful. It must be how I was able to shift into a fairy form again.”