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Her eyes lit up when she spoke about things she loved, but then they dimmed, "When Matthew came into my life, I thought I had found the one with whom I would live my own fairytale. But now, he is in love with another woman, everything is ruined." "It's not ruined. Perhaps your fairy tale just has a different ending." A playful gleam entered his piercing eyes as he leaned his head closer to her. "Besides, isn't it so predictable and boring if in every fairytale, the princess always ends up with the Prince Charming? I think it will be more interesting if instead of marrying the prince, the princess chooses to run away with the pirate."

“In a faraway land, there lived a beautiful, cheerful princess. She lived with the king who loved her very much because the empress had died while giving birth to the princess. Not only the king, everyone in the palace also loves the princess, it makes the princess never feel lonely. However, a fairy tale would not be complete without a love story. Just like fairy tales about other royal princesses, the princess also falls in love. But not with the prince, but with a manual laborer in charge of repairing the palace. Knowing his daughter is in love with an ordinary man, the king is furious! He did not approve of the relationship between the princess and the man. Of course the princess and her

A deep laugh echoed inside the space, and another wave of funny shivers ran through my body. He placed the fabric back in my mouth, and all hope left my body.That was it.That was the end.I would never experience the pleasure of the male touch, the excitement of someone else making you orgasm, the delirium of making love with the love of my life.I bit the fabric, trying to stop the sounds, but soft sobs left my lips, and not long after, the blindfold on my eyes got soaked with tears. “Well, well, well. Isn’t this a turn of events?”

Fine. Let’s give her a fairytale ending—complete with betrayal, heartbreak, and a crown of thorns.

Her friend looked at her in great pain, while wiping the blood from her nose “We have fulfilled all of Marco’s conditions, why doesn’t he tell you where the crown princess is?” Helen was breathing heavily, before looking towards the jewel "There is not much left only a few and all this will end. He is about to finish his plan. That's nothing left only that the marriage of the Queen of Fairies and the King of Siren Nile, and then everything will end." Her friend looked at her sadly, knowing that inside her , she was torn apart because she had helped someone like Marco, but this was the only way, in order to save the crystal, and keep the Magic Kingdom.

Andera's pov. " The curse was broken and the beast transformed into a handsome prince. The prince and beauty got married in a grand ceremony, people gathered from far and wide to join their celebration, and they lived happily ever after the end." I closed the bedtime storybook with a soft thud, watching a small smile spread on Tiffany's lips. Her eyelids dropped, and she snuggled closer to me, her small body relaxing into mine. " This is my favorite bedtime story, mommy. " She mumbled.

I placed my hands on my chin. She smiled, as she rested her head on my laps, and prepared herself for my story. "Okay I remember one. Once upon a time, there was a beautiful fairy. Her name is Bella. She had a beautiful black and long hair, just like yours. And a beautiful set of chocolate brown eyes like yours as well. She was five years old and she had no wings like her other brothers and sisters. Because of it, no one ever liked her..." Thus, I went on and on

He begins. "Far far away in the land of fairies, where the sun dips into the horizon and paints the sky with hues of crimson and gold, there lived a brave and kind princess fairy named Sarah. She had hair as golden as the sun and eyes as blue as the clearest summer sky. and the most beautiful set of fairy wings anyone had ever seen.

one of them asked. "Absolutely," I replied, weaving the tale to accommodate their input. "The princess, her teddy bear, and their newfound friends embarked on a daring quest to face the dragons and bring peace to the kingdom." With each word, the children became active participants in the story, offering suggestions and fueling their collective imagination. Laughter and excitement replaced the earlier sadness, and the weight of their circumstances momentarily lifted. As the fairy tale reached its climax, the children's eyes began to droop, their exhaustion finally catching up with them. Soft whispers of appreciation and gratitude filled the air.

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li