Fantasy Feeder Stories Novels & Stories

Aynyra was sick of non-believers. "Fine," Rhae chuckled. Rhae began reading the book of children's stories, that told great tales of Fae, Faeries, Pixies, Shapeshifters, Draekons and magic of all kinds. It was inspirational for a book of myths as protagonists overcame challenges over challenges. Fae rode Draekons, Shapeshifters were powerful creatures and Pixies were tricksters who challenged any kind of hierarchy in the magical world.

I made myself a woman who followed and lived by her own rules, something my half-brother, Jackson Kwon, hated. Years passed and I built my empire, but I guess fate had something else in mind for me. The stories of the creatures from storybooks, folktales and fairytales told to children on sleepless nights became reality for me and threw me into the abyss of the supernatural... a world of dragons.

“Fantasy?” Came the uncertain inquiry through the bullhorn that sounded out loudly amongst the hustle and bustle of the crowded pier. Raising my hand I picked up my duffel bag and began making my way forward. As I walked the men about me stared. They always stared. It was kind of nice and yet annoying at the same time. It didn’t help that my Russian born mother so enamored with her relocation to a new and in her eyes, ‘fantasy land’ of America had named me as such.

SHE'S MY MOM? "It's because I am the author of this story, Elementals: Burning Metal. I am the source of this story, I mean the creator. I never once imagine that I will be inside of this fantasy world I created. I am---" before Joan can even finish her sentence Maiden hugs her. She hugs her very tight while she felt hot tears streaming at her cheeks. "Mom, I missed you. Mom, you're here." For a couple of seconds, Maiden felt all worries I've felt before, the negative feeling that has been inside of her, and the weary things she feels while in this world, vanished at full speed.

Manuel Kagura's P.O.V The sky throughout Mundo da Fantasia was clear as crystal. The animals known as Neutral fera in this magical world of the terrestrial, aquatic, fiery, and aerial are flying freely in and playing around while others are singing. I’m standing in the air like a free bird as I watch the unfamiliar but enchanting world. I’ve never been to this place but strangely, I don’t know how but I know a lot about this world… The Mundo da Fantasia, a world so different from the world I am living in.

I’m damn proud of it, and I’m glad I didn’t give up after the first fail. I’ve discovered that I get into those fantasy stories where one person knows who his or her soul mate is upon meeting them, or even before that, as what happened in the A Court of Thorns and Roses series by Sarah J. Maas, A Kinda Fairy Tale series by Cassandra Gannon, and many of the shifter books by Eve Langlais that I have loved so much. So that’s where I came up with the Love Mark idea.

Dina whined pitifully before Zero finally gave in and helped her. With the help of both Zero and Paws, she was able to translate the tales these paintings held. She wasn’t quite sure if they were true stories but glancing towards Paws who stared at her adorably she hoped they weren’t because she had seen something quite irksome about him within them. Clearing his throat to begin, Feral screamed- “I’ll begin to tell the stories I see here!” For a while nothing happened and just as he was about to begin anyway, a tremor ran through the room and instantly they were both transported into another space.

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

said Farida. “Sure,” replied Erin, handing the stone and pouch back to Farida for safekeeping. She couldn’t shake the feeling that there might be an element of truth in Devon’s story about the stone. It may all sound somewhat woo-woo to Farida, especially the bit about werewolf ancestors since she was human, but for Erin, it was believable. Her werewolf ancestry thrived on legends and many of them were true, so this story about the dream stone might just be legit after all. She made a mental note to ask her sister-in-law, Aubrey, about it later tonight at the Full Moon Feast.

Soon, all faded out. #### ~Author's Note~ Yo, bubble butts. Welcome to the land of Changeling where only the fittest survive. Straight to business, I'm going to start by appreciating you for taking up this book. This novel explores a fantasy world of benders, except when you think that's lame and unexciting, ask yourself: have you ever seen a fire bender who can command nuclear weapon with a swift hand movement, channels the energy of life from a human to himself?