Must Read Fantasy Novels & Stories

Spinning the mug to keep me occupied. “Why hello George,” Frederick says, “It must have been a few decades at least since I last saw you.” “Yes. Yes. Oh, my old friend, how are you? Are you planning a trip with your granddaughter?” George inquires. Frederick cleared his throat. “Yes. My granddaughter is just tapping into her powers, and I’m eager to show her the immense power of visions. I promised her a trip to America before she comes of age. Looks like she wants to go to a place called Summer Hill.” Frederick tells George. “If that is where my girl wants to go. That’s where I will take her.”

The guilt was eating me up inside. “I’ve been reading a few books from their library.” “You, read?” Sasha asks, like the thought of me reading was blasphemous. “Yes. Read.” I glared at her. She raises her hands up in surrender, muttering something about just being a girl. “They are interesting fantasy books.” “Ohh, fantasy, I’m in.” I rolled my eyes knowing her dirty mind was the one active here. “Not that kind of fantasy book. Real fantasy.” “Real fantasy. Like wha—“

I couldn’t stop myself. “I’m thinking about getting more into reading,” I said, leaning against the counter, scrambling for things to say just to have more of her attention. “What would you recommend?” She quirked a brow suspiciously. “Not sure. What type of books do you like?” “I don’t know. Let’s start with your favorite books and go from there.” She drew invisible circles on the countertop with her finger. “There’s a fantasy serious I really love.” “Fantasy sounds cool,” I said, hoping to keep her talking.

When I reached inside my room, I went ahead and sat down on my bed. Leaning back against the bed, I looked up at my ceiling. At our family photography. Mom and dad laughing. At me. At my life. I sighed and reached for the novel that I had managed to read recently. Amidst this messy situation. It was a fantasy novel. I always loved the thought of fantasy. I loved to dwell in a world where things could be magical, the way you want them to be. It always made me comfortable and happy. But today, it seemed as if I couldn't make myself to even read a single page.

Lord of the Rings, The Way of Kings, The Chronicles of Narnia, The Witcher, there was even a collection of classic fairytales. Whistling lowly, Vivienne plucked out a copy of Eragon and thumbed it open. "Marcus, I had no idea you were into fantasy," she called out, genuinely surprised. The sound of running water turned off and Marcus appeared at the door of the kitchen, a damp dishtowel slung over one broad shoulder and a faint smile playing on his lips. "Really? It's a bit of an escape for me. Helps me unwind when things get too real."

From my emotions and feelings towards her, I was still like a reader reading the book with the b*tch butting into the story. I walk my way where I could find total silence, the library. There were no students around and only the librarian is there. I step inside and I was overwhelmed with silence, this is what I want, peace. I move my feet slowly, looking at the book, trying to grab a masterpiece. There were thick and thin books. I look at the story titles one-by-one. I went to the fantasy section. The Magic Of The Bottle The Lost Genie The Werewolves Mate The Bloody Moon

I wake up out of the blue to a chill down my spine, lifting my face from the pages of a Scottish folk book and wiping away the hints of saliva on my cheek and jaw. Eventually, after exhausting myself from homework, I chose to grab some books from the fantasy and legend area with the expectation of observing something on the subjects that my girlfriend and the coyote had seen the night before. However, reading made me feel sluggish and I ended up nodding my head. I dubiously remember Jay and Justo trying to wake me up and asking me to come home.

Obviously the library. Frost wandered around the library. Trying to find a useful book to read. "World of Mages and Supernaturals. This one." "Royal Family of Esperanza Kingdom." Frost brought the two books she has found towards the brown couch. She sat down and started reading the first book she found.

Elle muttered to herself as she went in search of the books she wanted, she moved into the fantasy/paranormal section, she walked around for sometime before she came across a book that said "Aether world" She picked it up and scanned it, it talked about two realms that were once together. She quickly scanned the book once more, she saw names like halflings, faires, humans and a lot of weird things she saw in the other realm. The book said "fiction" in bold letters but she took it anyway. She made to sit down and read it there but she decided against that and walked to the librarian "I'll take this with me" she said as she placed the book on the desk.

he asked me with a bored look. "Actually, now that you mentioned it, where are we?" he slowly walked towards my direction and took the seat in front of me. "We're in the Kingdom of Flamis in Narte Fantasia. This is your mother's home." "What do you mean my mother's home?" I asked while looking at the floating books around us. "You, your mom, your dad, and I, we are called Fantasians. We live here, in Narte Fantasia." He explained patiently.