Nina Little Fables Novels & Stories

Nina “Hello, Nina,” the Luna said. She wore all white. Even her hair, her eyelashes, and her eyebrows were pure white, and her skin was as pale as a ghost. The only bit of color on her were her red eyes, staring out at me with disdain. But while her eyes glared coldly at me, there was a smile on her face. I felt as though I was looking into the face of someone who wanted nothing more than to kill me.

I wipe my tear drop and get up , Amelia said it's okay to cry as long as you get back up, As I try to get up I feel a cracking sound on my leg What the actual fuck!!! , A bone crushing pain takes over my entire body it feels like I am going to die, I scream and I hear a voice saying "calm down Naya , relax let it happen naturally ' I try to calm down When I open my eyes I look at my hands and there are paws , woah looks like I got my wolf I close my eyes and try to picture her according to the stories I have heard.

“How about a new story little one? A story with no pitchforks and nobody dying seems better for a walk in the woods, don’t you think? We wouldn’t want you to have nightmares tonight.” “Oh Gran, I’m five and a half now. I can read and everything! I don’t have nightmares anymore. Especially not from stories. They’re just make-believe!” “Some stories are real little one. Today I’ll tell you a true story, about a shy young princess who gathered up all her courage and jumped in the river to float away and hide from a whole pack of werewolves!” “A whole pack of them?” “That’s right.” “Did she know how to swim?”

Leo said, "I told you to leave Nina!" "She's a monster! A monster! She's not a normal wolf, she's a...a...a.." Nina stuttered, pointing at me, taking in my tiny form. I looked back at Leo, with my sweet doe eyes, as I smiled sweetly at him. "Why is her dress all frayed? What did you do Nina?" he asked, looking down at my dress growling. The anger on his face becoming more and more evident as she stuttered her words. "Nothing! This girl is a witch! A fiend! A demon!" She spat, edging closer to the door, trying to put as much distance between us as possible.

Sometimes I really don't get all of these etiquette rules. This is not like how Janna, Mary and I used to say goodbye, we always shout our names like crazy, then jump like a kid while waving. I shook my head remembering those memories. I stopped waving and faced Rita who was in front of me who was silent. This is it. Remember the plan Nina, stay away from trouble, you might suddenly become dead without realizing it. Stay away from the main characters and especially Lady Niňana. This is a fantasy story, anything could happen. Monsters and creatures are present.

I thought it was over. I really did. However, Sienna always had a way of turning things into something far more insane. It was Sebastian who slid a phone across the table to me. “You need to see this.” The screen showed Sienna’s live stream. She stood on the hospital rooftop, dressed in an oversized patient gown. The wind whipped her hair into a tangled mess. She was gaunt. Her face was as pale as paper. She was crying so hard her voice cracked and tore.

SABRINA I had been dreaming of this trip for years, and the moment Alex and I could finally afford it, he brought his mistress along. Nightpark was my sanctuary, a place of memories and magic. Just two miles from the city, it offered nature in its purest form—water parks, gardens, streams, resorts, guesthouses, and a breathtaking beach. My favorite memory of my dad was here: I was six, proudly showing him the shiny blue crystal the ocean had gifted me.

“And I'm winning first place. That's not an argument." “I hear she's really good at drawing, though," Nina said. “Always making sketches at the library. And she sews too. Little birdie said her mom was a seamstress in their former town.” “How do you get all this information?” Vera turned to her, surprised. “How do you even know it's true?” "It's true. Trust me, I have my sources.” Nina said. "You're such a gossip, Nina!” Vera said, irritated. "Oh, but I have all the information. I even know about her live drawing award from her former…"

At the Silverpine Pack's annual winter market, Dad bought a Christmas chocolate bar for Chloe and one for me. I accepted mine happily, but Chloe burst into tears. "Why does she get the same thing as me? Ever since she came along, I haven't been your only baby anymore!" Mom immediately took the chocolate bar from my hand. "Chloe can have this one too. You can eat something else later." But I wanted a chocolate bar too. Dad had bought that one for me. I started crying, and Mom suddenly lost her temper. "You've already taken half of your sister's love away from her. Now you can't even let her have one chocolate bar? You're already competing with her for attention at your age. Who knows how self

She said slowly, "Well, stories should be longer, more intricate, and a bit more fantastical. You know, like 'The Ugly Duckling,' 'The Little Mermaid,' and 'The Three Little Pigs.' Kids love those kinds of stories." John's face revealed a hint of bewilderment. "What are 'The Little Mermaid' and 'The Three Little Pigs'?" "You haven't heard of fairy tales?!" Diana was astonished. How could someone like John, a genius CEO who spoke eight languages fluently and became a CEO at twenty, not know about such widely known stories?! John confessed, "Never heard of them." A barely perceptible shade of melancholy passed through his eyes. He hadn't had a normal childhood, so he hadn't heard any fairy tal