Naughty Fairy Novels & Stories

She was glowing and her wings were leaving dusts of light, that’s why it was not hard to see her even with her tiny form. “What’s your name, Ms. Fairy?” I asked her in the middle of our run. “My name is Fafaniya. A garden fairy.” she introduced using her cute voice. “I am Amara Fairoza. I am grateful to meet a garden fairy like you, Fafaniya.” “The pleasure is mine, Amara.”

The younger didn't back off and insisted on dividing the planet in two, although the elder brother never wanted to he had to obey his younger brother who was now stronger than him since he had managed to gather an army and even get 50 percent of his elder brothers army to rebel against him. The the two brothers then lived in enemity after that and never crossed each other's borders. Seeing this the divine God sent down one of his divine beings, a fairy in the form of a normal human to solve the issue and conflict between the two brothers and retrieve the sword. The fairy grew up and later transformed into her true self. Unfortunately she was born in the territory of the younger brother and w

Sleeping Beauty ‘Aurora will you please get down from there’ The Nanny shook her head, the little Princess would be the death of her she showed no fear as she clambered down the tree branches and beamed up at her, ‘Why do you always shout at me for doing that Nanny you never shout at the boys?’ She put her little hands on her hips pouting at the unfairness and Nanny crouched down to her height, ‘I’m sorry Aurora but there is your answer, you are a girl, and as such your parents would like you to act like one’

my mother says. "Laura, the fairies are on the way here to see you," I say softly. "Why?" she asks softly. "Laura, they are coming to see their queen," I say. Laura begins to tremble. She drops the teacup on the floor. "My mother is the queen," she says, her voice breaking. "No, my love, you are now the queen. Someone killed both the queen and the king, my love. You are now the queen of the fairy tribe. Your tribe wants to see their queen in this time of their need," I say softly to her.

With everyone happy like that, Mera and I finally taken off our masks surprising everyone we know. “What is our Cinderella doing here alone?” I turn to see Henry looking at me while holding my cute nephew in his arm. “Don’t call me that, I am not a stupid week woman who waits for a prince to save her. I hate fairy tales?” I said making him laugh as he rocks his son and looks at me. “Okay, of course, you are not. You are one hell of a warrior. I hope this little one will grow up like his brave aunt.” he said looking at the crying baby in his hand.

"Halflings don't belong in Faerie. You should be home, slaughtering the masses." "It seems as if your own Fae Magick would disagree." Bailey waved her hand dismissively. "I'm going to go out on a limb and say you were probably hoping to be the future Queen. You seem the type. Snobby, bratty, beautiful. Anyone could peg you for a society slut. Fame-whore. Gold-digger. Take your pick." Aoife's eyes flashed, and she sneered. "You won't always find yourself with your Princes around, Halfling."

she apologized to Phil who has a blank expression on his face. I couldn't stop laughing at my stepsister's acting. "You are so kind, Ruby. All you need is a halo and you'll pass as an angel. Oh, wait! I see that you already have. Hold the circle above your head. Take care of your halo, lest it suddenly falls to the floor and your horn comes out of the head that you try to hide."

Hazel Eyes Anastasia Perry, an elegant figure at 5'10" with striking blue eyes and flowing blonde hair, stood amidst the bustling city sidewalk. Her cobalt blue pantsuit radiated confidence, while her honey blonde hair was impeccably gathered into a sleek ponytail. The world outside was a whirlwind of activity, but Anastasia's focus was on one thing – her wristwatch. Time was slipping away, and she knew she had to hurry. Her job interview at the prestigious Pinnacle investment banking organization was scheduled for this morning at eight, and the stakes had never been higher.

They were taken to an open courtyard where a stunning fairy was perched on a golden throne. With porcelain skin and golden eyes, the fairy was dazzlingly beautiful. Even Sienna was having a hard time taking her eyes off her. She heard a sigh coming from her behind. She turned her head to see Dustin gawking at the fairy with heart in his eyes. She then turned to Azriel who also seemed to be admiring the mystical creature. A scowl instantly fell over her face. Her heart burned furiously. She felt the urge to kick him in his guts.

Bienley murmured softly, his brow furrowed as he attempted to make sense of the hazy dreams that often haunted his slumber. "I'm so sorry, my prince, for the nightmares we've unwittingly implanted in your innocent mind," Bella whispered, consumed by a tidal wave of guilt and despair. "Your nightmare began when you were abducted. The rain, a cruel accomplice, erased his tracks. But Papa mobilized all his power and influence. After a harrowing search, you were finally rescued. But, the villain escaped, slipping away like a shadow into the night" Bella's voice grew steely, her eyes cold as ice, reflecting the depth of her loathing.