Pa In Fantasy Novels & Stories

The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 50: Gone and Dead Third Person’s POV The group of people looked up at the seven people walking around them who seemed to be checking their conditions. They speak the same language as them, but they don’t understand what they were talking about. What is this about devils conquering the world? What is this about dragons, fairies and phoenixes? Weren’t they all part of a dreamy fantasy? As if that wasn’t enough, they also talked about werewolves and mermaids. They couldn’t help but think that these group of people, who call themselves ‘immortals’, are shooting a fantasy movie with almost realistic special effects.

My father's cruelty knew no bounds, and soon, the blood from the whip splattered, dripping incessantly. My strength drained away, and I collapsed to the floor, my legs throbbing with pain from the bullet wound. But then, suddenly, the physical pain seemed to fade, as if time itself rewound to a simpler moment, one from long ago. The breeze was soft and carefree as the warm sunlight filtered through the trees. A young man, his face bright and clear, stood in the shade. A shy girl, holding a love letter with a heart drawn on it, approached him. "Zach, I like you. Will you be my boyfriend?"

asked Maria. "I spotted a baby PanPan tree while I was gathering," said Princess Luna "What is a PanPan tree?" Maria had never heard of such a thing; Mai was the one to explain it to her. "A PanPan tree grows sponge-like cakes, which are super delicious but also rare since these usually grow where the fairy race resides." 'A tree that grows pancakes... Yep, leave it to fantasy logic.' Not wanting to dwell on the thought of how it was possible for a tree to grow pancakes, Maria discussed with her group her ideas, and after agreeing, they got work.

He packed them up, and made his way towards the refrigerator aisles hoping to find water. On his way there he heard something, he froze and Listened. Then he was sure. It was heavy breathing. The Pales were frightening, the biggest stood eight feet tall and were a formidable entity. They had claws to tear their prey apart like a lioness tearing into a meal. A Pale’s arms hung very long and their legs were lengthy as well.

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

"Who are you?" The lady smiled. "My name is Maureen Moore." *** Anticipate. Title: Thralldom Tamara and setel are twins borne of the outcast clan. They survived beyond the pastures of the moire clan at the time when the kingdoms of Arisee and Izha stood against their brother clan Adar the re-known outcast clan. A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors.

“Anna, how much did this fucking cost?!” Anna’s idea of “I’ll help you get your boyfriend back” was a masquerade ball. Not a party, a freaking ball. Like something out of medieval fantasy. The moment I stepped into the ballroom, it was like I’d stepped into an alternate dimension. No, a fantasy land. One where I was a masked princess.

“The thing about Supernaturalism is that it deals with uncanny stuff like Portals.” My own brows fall, a frown shading my face. Sir Brak seems to realise now that I have heard neither of Portals nor how they concern an unconscious jump between the English and the Asian worlds. He smiles as he speaks, “Portals are like supernatural gateways. They travel a long distance within a short while.” I simply nod as we leave the building. We soon arrive at another that is quite far… and smaller too. Sir Brak is telling me how Master Xaulfur decided to live there since his bloodthirsty, possessed nature will not let him mingle with other humans.

All the books he's read and all the fantastic movies he's watched were nothing in front of the paradise around him at the moment. They arrived in a small village inhabited by creatures called Pixies. Like the elves, they are beautiful and have long multicoloured wings. Jimmy saw a group of males and females preparing to ride in a kind of huge carriage. Each of them held a mirror and fixed their appearance before entering. "Your Grace, where are they going?" he asked. "The prince of Rosa must be doing another selection." Nylian rubbed his chin. "Rosa?" Jimmy furrowed. "You must be confused." the elf chuckled. "There are a lot of areas in Fantasia and Rosa is one of them, their prince's name i

He had been her long time crush and finally she had her chance at dating him only to be dumped for a much prettier, hotter blonde senior. Shawn was every high school girls fantasy, his protruding abs would make them crave for a touch, his killer looks got their eyes dizzy at his sight, he was even hotter being the school's baseball captain and he was excellent at the game. Emily had a short lived romance dating the hottest, meanest and popular guy in school and when it ended she as the victim got no sympathy from the masses. Majority of the girls hated her for having Shawn's heart and Bailey was loved for putting an end to it.