Maleficent Fairy Godmother Novels & Stories

Now because of the dim sunlight my eyes easily focused on the forest and I clearly saw the treacherous men in front of me who were standing with their misogynistic minds that couldn't accept the truth and when someone tried to overpower the truth with their despicable lies they always went downhill, if a wolf ever went against their tribe that was considered equal to going against the nature itself it also considered as the second greatest sin that our kind could ever commit and as the tribe's alpha it was my duty to punish them. It's been years since my wolf has came out and with almost no time every member of my tribe has accepted the truth that I'm their true alpha, a female werewolf but

the fairy humphed in tiny. “But you are my fairy godmother. And I like calling you mother. Do you feel embarrassed to have such a pretty demon call you a mother?” Theodore showed his puppy eyes. Joseph giggled at the cute interaction between Theodore and his fairy godmother. The fairy's attention shifted towards Joseph. She was admiring the angel's beauty and said, “Hmmm, this angel right here is prettier than you so, if he calls me mother, then it would not bother me at all.”

Son of a bitch, why is he doing this. "Yeah, sweetheart, I'm indeed the most powerful fae of all my race. But we're not going to fight faes! So I need to get stronger, and so do you. Now, mom, please, answer me." "Oh baby, I came here to met this beautiful creature here," creature? It was impossible not to laugh, and I think he thought the same cuz we laugh at the same second, I hated it. "And no, I was here before she was awake."

This made her a bit uneasy as she expected the precious moments with the prince only. She was thinking about what her mother told her before she left her home. " Remember not to give the prince a chance to think about Mary", her mother said as she was putting a little bottle that contained a black shiny substance between her breasts. "What is this mummy?" Mara asked curiously. " This is a little something that will make things easy for you my girl. Remember this is your little ticket to success, plus your body of course. This is just a little push", her mother said while she patted her on the shoulder. "Remember you should take this little bottle and pour a little amount of the liquid inside

She has retouched her makeup and added smokey eye shadow with black lipstick and the end result is gorgeous with her long purple hair falling down her back. “Ready?” “Yep.” We walk through the mansion to the front door and as we step out Jeff is waiting dutifully, ready to open the rear door of my Audi. “Evening Jeff. Thank you again for today.” “My pleasure miss Angel.” He bows to her, and she slides inside gracefully. “Sir.” He nods politely as always, and I smile. “I want to thank you as well Jeff. You really did take good care of her today and I am grateful.”

Suddenly the voice stop's and two orbs emerge forming an image of a fairy which appeared in front of her. She stares intensely at the fairy for a moment before she tries coming closer. The fairy had almost the same features of Elena except for her wing's which looked more bigger and crystal white than Elena's. Opening her eye's the fairy says “Ah thank goodness you finally came Elena! I have been waiting for you for a very long time now. You look so beautiful! How I wished I was still with you but at least I finally got to see you.” she said as she came closer to give Elena a hug. Elena is confused and asks “Sorry who are you? And how do you know my name?” she says as she takes a few steps b

"You'd best get used to this. This is the only way to arouse me enough to perform. I normally torture my lovers first but since you're heir to a fairy throne, and I can't kill you, I'd rather not take the chance. So, this fairy will take your place, and you will be spared most of my brutality. You should be grateful." "Grateful?" I gaped at him. "Yes." He narrowed his eyes at the fairy again. "Grateful. Good little children are grateful." He lifted the whip and brought it down on the fairy's back. Another lash and he paused to close his eyes and shiver. "Good sons do what their mothers tell them to and ask no questions. Isn't that right, Mother?!" He shouted suddenly. "I have to be strong an

It doesn't matter if they want me to be the villain; I'll act like one for them. Another light wipes on my lips as I exhale sharply. I rose from my seat and opened my eyes to glare at them. Father and the others became intimidated. I showed off a menacing aura as it made them shrink. "Duke, you sure really love your wife and daughter," I grit my teeth and glare. "But have you forgotten, I'm your daughter too. You never acknowledge me after you impregnated my mother!" I blast my magic as it spreads throughout the room, breaking windows and tableware as it scares everyone present.

“I am Fury, a celestial fairy. I have come to deliver your birthright, but I haven’t decided which gift it is. Instead, I will give you the empty blessing and it will develop on its own, since you are a blessed lycan queen.” “Time out. A celestial fairy is giving a lycan a blessing? Isn’t this supposed to come from the moon goddess?” “This is from the moon goddess. Like Gujin, I am a messenger of the gods. I am to help you with your trials ahead by giving you an appropriate gift.” Trials ahead? I did not like the sounds of that. “What kind of trials?”

“To make it easier to understand—I can teleport my ancestral body into another realm without moving my physical one. In that state, I can influence events happening in both spiritual and physical dimensions. That’s what makes me a Sesame witch.” "What?" I was confused, trying to understand what she was saying. “Come, have a seat,” she said, pointing to the empty chair. I sat and fixed my gaze on her. “See, honey... being a Sesame witch isn’t something everyone in our family inherits,” Mom said, her tone a little wistful. “My great-grandmother had it. But your grandma? Just a regular witch. A good one—but not chosen.” “They called it the Immaculate Gift—the Sesame Spirit.”