Genie Stories Novels & Stories

“What stories?” “Well, um, you told…Geneva told them to me. The first tale was about a fairy that fell in love with a human. However, this human craved jewels and treasure and did not care about this fragile fairy. So, he persuaded the fairy to lead him to all the fairies’ riches. He stole it and never looked back, while the fairy, in her own heartbreak and guilt, lay down upon a white lily…closed her eyes and never opened them again.” “That’s awful,” said Grace.

Sometimes it was better to let things play out. “Mm. Old man Cabbage asked me to come over today. He says the weird noises are back.” Old man Cabbage was the oldest man in the village at ninety-three years old, yet he was a fit as a fiddle. He lived alone in an extremely old house that creaked even more than the orphanage. His wife died a long time ago and unfortunately they never had any children of their own. After Anderson and Carson went over a few times to help fix certain things in his house, he took a great liking to them both. He considered them his children and grandson. Understanding that, both young men could not bring themselves to charge the old man. The old man insisted on payi

“I mean, only if you want to talk about it.” Genie sighed. “I probably should. It’s something you’d know later anyways. So sit down.” “I love story time.” Jake grinned. “You’re such a baby.” Genie rolled her eyes. “Anyways, this story begins at the club. It began one night when a man walked into the club and offered me the most ridiculous proposal I had ever heard in my life.” “That he needs you to carry his babies?” Genie rolled her eyes. “I’m saying the story here, is be quiet”.

AMARACHI (Amarachi Edwards) "This is the fifth school you're rejecting today." my mum said. She looked really frustrated and stressed. My mum is a single parent. My Dad died when I was still a little child. We just recently relocated from our former house so I had to change school.

We had to deal with this f*cking genie. The genie went back into the bottle after he finished the task his master gave him. Agnitejas closed the lid. I noticed him taking heavy breaths and sweating a lot for some reason. He came to us with an evil grin on his face. "Now, what were you saying? Do what you can, huh?" He mocked Govind. He looked at our tired and stressed faces. "Look at you, you pathetic fools. I would not spare you if you try anything like that again. You are going to die anyway."

Her voice took on a whiny tone as she replied, "I... I was trying to plan a surprise for you, getting them to brainstorm..." She did not get to finish because Yoel let out a mocking laugh. "Sheila, your boyfriend can't handle a joke. You try to plan a surprise for him, and he ends up scaring you instead." I rose to my feet, my gaze shifting to him. "Oh, really? I've got a surprise of my own." My eyes swept the room, finally settling on the coffee table and the vase Sheila adored. It was a piece of crystal glass, supposedly crafted by some renowned artist from Itania, Sheila's absolute favorite.

Evelyn scoffed. “Are you talking about that marriage when you bought me from my parents for fifty billion dollars? Are you talking about that title where I never got the respect I deserved? That marriage in which I was held captive, beaten and molested, threatened and humiliated every single day. Where you reduced me into a puppet or wait, what you used to call me Genie, right?” Dylan clenched his jaw as shame washed over him. Evelyn opened the chapters of the past, of his cruel torture which he did on an innocent girl just because he wanted her brain.

Or she lays her head on my lap and flings her legs in the air. Like right now. She was reading her negative words list and telling me how she worked hard to desensitize herself to them. Not only is Genevieve a storyteller, but she’s an entertaining one at that, which is why I know she’ll make a good lawyer, especially for civil cases. She’ll be able to spin her own stories and capture the audience, and that is what makes the best lawyers. Even those who only chose law due to having a grudge against the system, such as Knox, can succeed as long as they are good storytellers.

> I use my claws and quickly swipe away the goo and it shrieks and releases him and we took off once again towards the woman, they struck out at us but we dodged and ran all the way through to the sack and stopped, Axel stood guard while I gentle nudged the sack and the woman's eyes fluttered open. ( Who are you? ) so she can communicate < my name is Kai, are you in trouble here? > ( I lost my mate and I'm trying to find him, he was taken from me by the dark so I came to look for him because no one believed me when I told them the darkness took him but I'm trapped here, away from him and I can't find my way home ) < where are you from? > ( I'm from the Sprite Realm my name is Genie but my ma

she muttered and rolled her eyes, causing my father to laugh again. I scoffed, sitting beside my mother, smiling at me, but even that didn’t reach her eyes. Nina poured coffee into my cup and murmured her question, asking me what I wanted, but I shook my head, reaching for the toast myself. Chewing my food slowly, I watched Gen entertain my parents with our experiences while hunting, which was mostly made up. A little more of her stories, my parents would probably believe I had an encounter with a dinosaur or a flying dragon.