Fawn Tinkerbell Novels & Stories

I picked it up and looked around sighing, then walked out closed the door, and went back to the room I now occupied. I changed into my night clothes and sat on the chair by the window holding the stuffed toy against me and stared out the window at the glowing world of Valaisha. It made me feel close to Galen knowing he was the one who gave me the toy when I was a young girl. I miss him a lot. I finally learned what this toy is as I have seen one in real life. It looks like a cross between a rabbit and a squirrel called a finian. It has long ears like a rabbit only with a long bushy tail like a squirrel. They have either blue or red fir. My toy is red. I cuddled the toy closer and rested my c

"I... I don't know. I don't know what your personality is, what kind of person you are. I can't answer it without the facts" "Why do you need facts Tinkerbell? Can't you peek into my eyes, my soul, and sense it?" "I'm a Fae, vampire. Not a mage to sense your emotions" Lothaire covered the distance between them, his body hair's breadth away from hers. He cupped her face, looked into her eyes, and said, "I would never intentionally hurt an innocent Tinkerbell. With or without my memories. You should know that by now" She stifled a surprised gasp at his sudden proximity. Goosebumps erupted on her skin.

“She caught us meeting in secret that day. She panicked and fell down the stairs.” “We were terrified. Sienna was afraid that she would tell Zach. She decided to go all the way.” “She made me pretend to be a fan attacker and finish her off. Only when she was dead did she let me stop.”

“This is my dear friend, Tanya. Yes, she is a singer and songwriter. She’s very talented and very popular in the human world.” “And the shifter world based on all the wolves here.” “Do you think she’s warm?” “Do you think she likes us?” “Do you think she’ll swat at us like we’re flies.” “She won’t swat at you,” I say, stopping their barrage of comments. “I would never swat at you. Hope says you’re sprites?” Tanya asks, stepping forward. I can feel her intrigue with the supernatural pushing forward. One of the sprites flits forward. “I am Funichio of the Woodland Sprites, Lady Tanya. This is my sister, Fanella. Welcome.”

Tinkerbelle was a five-year-old fair-skinned girl with big bright eyes. When Molly and the others arrived, Tinkerbelle curled up on the ground, breathing rapidly and her limbs were twitching.

Fane sighed, doing his best to not have anyone hear him. "I do, but only two of them. The one on the right seems like a three-legged golden bird beast. It's called a flying quill. The one in the middle is a fire and ice wolf. Those two beasts are normally in second-grade worlds." Rudy was surprised at Fane's words and said, "I was just asking, but I didn't expect you to know. Fane, you really are amazing. You're not just strong, but smart as well. You even know beasts from second-grade worlds."

"I'm… safe. But I miss you so much." "It's okay," Liza whispered. "Val told me you're saving the world in a pretty dress." Tears rolled down Fiona's cheeks. She whispered. "Is that what she said?" "Mmhmm. And she said you're a phoenix princess." Fiona smiled, even though her voice was breaking. "I'll be home tomorrow. Early. We'll paint your nails and watch cartoons." "Can we look again at The Little Knight Girl?" "Only if you won't cry this time."