Miss Fairy Novels & Stories

He was beautiful in the most handsome way. “Nothing happened.” I uttered. I turned my head to the fairies who were glowing and flying beside me. “It’s too soon for the spell to break. Let’s wait a bit.” A fairy in a red tiny dress which was shaped like a rose said to me. But her friends seemed not to like her idea of waiting. “Kiss him more!” said by another fairy. Wait. What? “What? No! I mean..you might be mistaken. Maybe, I am not the bride you are looking for.” I said. It could be someone else.

“Do you know who you are talking to? I am the Queen of this flutter.” “And I am the princess of Prestoria. Do not come any closer.” “Oh. Are you his girlfriend?” The fairies entered another long and tiring laughter. Angela and the crew saw this as an amazing opportunity to escape which they grabbed immediately. They ran away from the flutter of fairies, going deeper into Persimmon. When the fairies had recovered, they searched for the set of four children but they were gone. They groaned angrily. They just missed their dinner. “I think we should go back to the castle.” Kale’s excitement had vanished.

The look she gave me was enough to kill Medusa and blind a Cyclops. “Why’d you do that? We don’t know who she is or what the fuck she’s doing living alone in a place like this?” she bawled in a whisper. She kept her voice low but it still carried the same impact it would if she was yelling her ass off. She had a point especially since we had all heard about how Princess Ciara had run away from the palace and ended up being the captive of a rogue fairy. The story had a happy ending from what we were told but it still goes to show how going away from home to a strange place was a dangerous thing to do. Fuck all that, I don’t care for fairies and princesses. Barbra was all I could think about.

At the spa: Amy: "Casie, I hope you are getting adjusted here." Caise: "Yes. however, all these things are still new for me. Like I never knew fairies exist. In the town the other day in Eva's boutique, I met a fairy... Her name was Carol. But she was nothing like a fairy in fairy tales." Amy: "Carol.The princess fairy...Yeah, she is a spoilt brat if I have to say but she is quite helpful when we actually need help. Her attitude is quite arrogant but she is pretty well with her work."

My mothers eyes met mine, as she began to tell her story. “Do you remember the young girl I used to tell you about?” My mothers tone sounded hopeful. I thought back to the stories of the fae my mum told me as a child, remembering the story of an 19 year old girl named Clarissa. Clarissa was the princess of the fae island, Midsummer, and she was next in line for the throne.

The abrupt sensation made me tremble involuntarily. Once the shock wore off, a wave of cold dread washed over me. Oh no! Had Mr. Palmer noticed? "Huh? This doll actually shivers in response. Wow, it's so lifelike and high-tech." Mr. Palmer seemed particularly thrilled, and in one swift move, he pulled down my underwear. I closed my eyes in despair. Who could have imagined that, at this very moment, I would be lying half-naked before a man? A wave of immense shame washed over me. But the more it swelled, the more I dared not make a sound.

I look down and find a card still stuck on it. I sighed and took the card, insert mine and draw some money, then making sure that I tuck my card safely in my pocket. I inspecting the previous card. I was just about to bring it to the shopkeeper boy, just in case someone went back to search for it, when I flip the card and read the contact information behind it, written with a marker. [If you find this card, please call my number, Moira Stephan.] A phone number written below. A pang surged in my chest. Why did moon goddess did this to me? It's been eight years since I left her, yet now our fate aligned again by an ATM machine.

“Hello, who is this cute young man? I didn't expect that in the city of Silverwall there would be such a not bad young man. Who is he, Louise? Your favorite?" "Favorite?" Phillip repeated with one eyebrow raised. Louise frowned. “What — no! His name is Phillip, and he's just a comer." Phillip immediately took off his headgear to give him a greeting smile. "What a nice name to hear for an easy-to-look young man like you." The woman pinched Phillip's cheek anxiously. “My name is Pepraskanis Grunis Fairy. You are strongly encouraged to call me Pepa. I am one of the five series of fairies of Tiffany's care."

Alice looked at Ethan for a second and then burst into laughter. “What’s so funny?” Ethan asked “Obviously you…Me a fairy…That’s ridiculous... You know what I think maybe I am an alien with some superpowers. Like the one we see in movies.” “Alice I am serious. You are living in this human world disguised as a human so definitely, you cannot be an angel. You have the aura to attract light. So there is a high possibility of you being a fairy”

The young man shook his head. I shook my head too and walked closer to them, sitting on the table in the office. Both men were on the couch. "Marco Marco, I've always dreamed of being with you. Sorry for being rude. I'm Alexandria Mae. Daughter of Gian Mae." I forced myself to say and flashed him what I hoped would come out as a seductive smile. He smiled in realization. "I've heard so much about you but have never seen you in real life. You're the bomb. What do you want?"