Leslie Terabithia Novels & Stories

"How about we do that tomorrow?" "A hunting trip?" She asked excitedly. "Yes, my schedule is kind of free. Let's kill some orcs," he winked. Toshani giggled. The realm was finally at peace. All the nations were united under the new treaties. There were no more wars. "I'd like that," she replied softly. ************** Somewhere deep in the cold desert, among the rugged mountains, there was a gorge. The gorge grew darker and darker until only a small circle of light was left.

I can't fight because I don't have my wolf yet, I'll get my wolf when I'm 18 but right now I'm only 14. Bella is 6 months old, she's my niece, my brother Josh's daughter. He and his mate Harley are warriors so after she was born it was agreed that if there was ever an attack, I would take her to the safe room while they fight. My dad Tom is the top warrior here at moonshine and while my mother Helen isn't a warrior, she is one hell of a fighter. She used to be a warrior but quit, choosing to work in the nursery instead. Josh is the 2nd top male warrior and Harley is the 10th top female warrior.

He looked up as I entered, his gaze meeting mine. "I just finished reading him a story," he said, patting the space beside him. I approached, taking a seat beside him. "What did you read?" He showed me the book's cover and a soft smile tugged at the corners of my lips. It was an old favourite, a cherished story from our childhoods. As he began to recount the tale, his voice soothing and familiar, the tension that had weighed on us both seemed to ebb away. Listening to Aron's words, I felt a sense of connection, a reminder of the shared history that had brought us together. The story acted as a bridge, carrying us back to when things were more straightforward, and the weight of secrets hadn't

Emily would listen, nodding politely, but her mind was always elsewhere, lost in memories of her brothers and the life she had left behind. Inishola, perceptive and understanding, gave her space. He sensed her sadness and tried to comfort her in his way, providing her with books to read and encouraging her to explore the vast estate. He even arranged for her to have her horse, a beautiful black mare named Nyx, hoping that riding might bring her some joy.

Lisa kept them hidden at home. She finished her work for the day. Then she went home. Her house was small and quiet. She lived alone and in a low grade house after she rejected her mate Darius. She locked the door. Then she went to a secret box under her bed. She opened it and inside were her mom's things. A shiny crystal ball. Some dry leaves that smelled strong. An old book with spells. And a map of the world.

I'm not the first, - he smiled when he saw my surprised look, - Surprised? - Well, in general, yes. It’s just that you are so, mmm, well, big, I somehow can’t imagine you with a pipette, feeding baby squirrels. This is how stereotypes are broken. I, Leah, have the gift of a helicon, communication with animals, so I feel when and what they need. I remembered: Martha had told me something about this gift, but, unfortunately, my memory was backward only that Viola had the same gift.

My hair ruffled in the breeze and I was tempted to let go of Luxe's fur and stretch my arms to either side of me. We hurtled past the trees, his paws barely making a sound on the hard-packed dirt, until as abruptly as he started, he stopped. It was a clearing, large and so perfectly circular, it looked man-made. A waterfall seemed to materialize out of nowhere, it's waters spilling into a small pool surrounded with bits of greenery. A large, checkered picnic blanket had been spread just to the side of the pool and a basket sat on it. Slowly, I slid down Luxe's back, and he disappeared into the trees, appearing a few minutes later as Lucas, wearing another pair of slim-fitting jeans and a but

It left marks and it hurts. Leaving the window, she hurriedly slips her feet in Spongebob slippers, grabbing her pink Patrick robe on her way out. She maybe weird but she still like stuff similar to any other normal teens. It was eerily quiet when she walked outside. Running towards the back of their house on the outer part of the forest, she came to an abrupt stop.

They knew better. I remember one day when Venus came home from school and she walked straight past Zeus without even looking at him. This was a few months before we left for training. Venus had just turned twelve at the time. After bribing her with chocolate chip cookies and chocolate milk he got her to tell him what was wrong. Apparently a group of boys at school were always picking on her about not having any friends. Normally she handled it well. Able to give it right back to them. Venus had always chosen to keep to herself. We knew she thought friends were a waste of time. She was constantly studying, or reading, or just listening to music. She said friends would come later, but for rig

The vast city of Greiner is nestled in a lush valley, surrounded by rolling hills and dense forests. The town is filled with vibrant gardens and sparkling streams, creating a picturesque landscape that belies the tensions brewing beneath the surface. Years passed and the fairies in Greiner were as happy as ever, no more threat, no fear. They were even especially happy as this was the season of the coronation of the new Fairy Mother (mother and leader of all fairies), it's passed through the descendant line of the Great Fairy Mother (True mother to all fairies).