Miss Fairy Novels & Stories

Unfortunately, none of those traits would save her mother’s house. She took a sip of the ruby red wine and acknowledged there was nothing left to do. No one had enough money, and this time when the tax collector came, there wouldn’t be a happy ending. She was no Scarlett O’Hara. And Maya didn’t think her last-ditch attempt to make a love spell to lure the perfect man to her door was going to help. The doorbell rang.

She was floating above Eric. “How can this be?” asked Eric. “Eric, did you break the spell?” asked Theo. “Yes. Yes, I did.” “Wait! Hold up. Hold up!” said Tabitha. “Come on, break!” grunted Eric. “Why won’t it budge?” asked Kevin. “Back up, back up!” ushered Tabitha. “What is it?” asked Eric. “Who’s this?” asked Kevin. “I’m the Fairy Princess’s fairy,” said Tabitha.

chimed a cheerful, feminine voice, catching Mayari by surprise. "Just to let you know since you can't see, I am a fairy!" She announced with a bright smile. "And I happen to be Princess Aurora's familiar." "Princess Aurora, the princess of elf. Am I correct?" Mayari heard about her from news, gossips, and from her maids. "Her reputation precedes her." "Yes, you are not mistaken." The fairy's smile widen as she flew towards Mayari and settled on the crown of her head.

We laughed it up, and afterwards I asked my very first questioned again, “But, seriously though, did she maybe remind you of one of the mystic blood?” “I don’t know, she kind of remind me of a fairy, but she’s not petite or… I am so sorry to say this about your mate, she is not bubbly like the major trait of every fairy has.” Ficus told me the truth, I do feel her beauty remind me of a fairy, the enchanting kind of beauty, but she is tall, and have that brash attitude which is the opposite of the main trait of fairy folks. “She does have some quality but not most of it, which is strange…” I said to Ficus, while everyone around us cheered on the tv screen.

' Alec asks, annoyed at the situation. Sir Hugo approaches me with a grin, 'Suppose you all being so new to Mysteria. There will be a lot you don't know yet. So, I'm about to inform you of things you should all know for future reference. Never trust a fairy, no matter how old or young they are. No matter how sweet and kind they seem. They are mischievous creatures that like to get up to no good. They like to play tricks and tell tattle tails, such as encouraging you to talk to flowers, so you look like a fool to everyone when you do. It's hogwash. I shall tell you how fairy dust is made, but I shall instead whisper it in your ear to avoid any more embarrassment on your behalf.' He leans towa

Red started to creep up Marcus’ face as he continued to stare at the ground. “She, disable to maid to dress the faerie?” I asked, and Marcus nodded. I slammed my fists onto my desk, and stood up. “Is she insane!?” “Well, she said she wanted to help get some information out of the faerie, so when she suggested to hide the maids clothing while she was in the shower..” Marcus said sheepishly, and I raised my hands in defeat. “That girl is going to be the absolute death of me.” I shook my head, “Marcus I expect better of you than to go along with her foolish plans.” He hung his head in guilt. “Continue, so my idiot cousin Moira entered the room at 1700.”

--------------- ----------- That night . . . --------------- ----------- Shamira was nervous. She was waiting for the fairies to arrive to perform a ceremony using Shamira's "sexual energy" to contact all all the other faerie colonies in Georgia. They were trying to find out if any faeries had gone missing, as there was a good chance that such creatures had been captured and had their blood used to make the magical drug morning star.

She had not given off even the slightest scent. It was incredible. Almost everyone knew of the interesting Fairy Items that the Fairies made for different things. He had never imagined that they’d be so powerful. He glanced at her face. There was a slight blush to her cheeks and Theodore realized he had been staring for too long. “Right!” He stood back up from his previous position of leaning on the desk, “So, you are a fairy, Daphne?” “Daffodil,” She smiled at him, “And yes. I- My mother had me move in

Is this a dream. Then the fireworks show ended so did our kiss... Henry looked away with his red blushing face, "I'll take you back... to your room..." I stuttered still unable to process everything, "Oh.. y-yeah..." Is this all... true? Is this really happening? At long last? I wonder, can you feel this magic in the air, it must've been the way you kissed me...Fell in love when I saw you standing there from our very first meeting... it must've been the way...today was a fairytale...

THE MAFIA'S PRINCESS. THE END💕