Princess Fairy Turkey Disguise Novels & Stories

Ashanti I sat patiently as my aunt applied makeup to my face and transformed me into someone unrecognizable. I now looked like Aunt Aurora and her minions. The black pixie wig was carefully placed on me after my natural hair was tucked in. When I glanced at my reflection in the mirror I laughed. She handed me a long green dress and a transparent veil. “I need you to lie in bed and face the wall. I don't want anyone to see you,” she said while calling for a maid.

She is a more intense green bird with a stark white belly and what looked like kohl lining her eyes. My make up was done lightly. A glossy pink lip, a coquettish cat eye, and my soft sun kissed skin. A simple, gold silk cord, tied neatly around my neck. It was a bummer to have to wear such a fancy dress the the day of the fair. I had to limit my fun to make sure everything stayed in its place and the gown stayed pristine. “Let’s go. I know Dmitry ran off to the fair over an hour ago. I want to see his wood craft entry!” I protest.

She just smiled and motioned us forward as if this were totally normal. As if getting on a plane with a prince was totally normal. Granted, Freddie was traveling under his alias, Fred Prescott. He wore dark sunglasses, a baseball cap, and an oversized sweatshirt that hid his identifiable features. I wore something similar, but mine was for comfort, not for disguise.

“I honestly thought this would be it.” We walk over to Liam and his friends where Princess Aurora, dressed in an outrageously pink, sparkly dress, is now entertaining the kids with her balloon animal skills. Impressed, they request all types of outrageous animals, and she delivers every single time. Liam, with an excited look on his face, runs over and shows me the bear Princess Aurora just fashioned for him. “Look, Dad. It looks just like me,” he exclaims, looking down at his own teddy costume.

All I know is that my hair looks gorgeous and I kind of look like a Disney Princess. My dress is dark purple, the exact same color as my eyes. And it fits me perfect. “How do I look?” I ask, doing a spin for my mates. We’re about to head to the cookout. I’m excited about seeing everybody again. I want to get to know these people. They’re like me; I’m like them! And I… I never thought this day would come, so I’m very excited. “I’m wondering how we didn’t know you were a fairy.” Puma’s eyes widen. “Seriously, you look so much like a fairy.”

She had been wearing a short white colored skirt which had frills up to her knees and had a magic stick in her one of the hands. Her hair were not too long , but she had been putting on a small hair band of purple color, that went well with her dress. She was still a little child and had not been able to control her powers perfectly and sometimes it was messy with her wings. sometimes she can't get them hidden underneath her skin and this was also happening today. They had beautiful patterns of purple and pink color. originally they were white in color but with her growing years, they had been changing colors and patterns . It was normal for a fairy. Melanie was getting ready for the party w

All of turned to look at Marquee and Stasia. “I am a Fairy, like wings and all. I thought I was a Faited but if what Lord Mortifer says in true I am a Jester fairy.” Stasia stated. She turned around her back facing us. Her tattoo started moving, shimmering. The tattoo appeared to come to life. These huge iridescent wings come to life out of the tattoo. The wings were black with speckles of silver. True amazing. I had never met a fairy. Jester or Faited, not sure what that means. I honesty thought they were of fairytales.

The wood swung open to reveal the prince, a glare set across his handsome features. “Took you long enough faerie.” He snapped at me, and his eyes travelled down my body, stopping at my bandaged wrist. Anger flashed across his face, the intensity in his eyes making me squirm as he looked back up at me. “Who did that?” He snapped, and took a step towards me. I took a step back, and pulled my wrist up to my chest, hugging it to my body. “Not that it’s any of your business, but I did. I slipped while getting my dress off.” I lied, and I could tell by his face that he didn’t buy a word of it. He growled under his breath, but didn’t push for a further explanation.

Florence let out a wide smile and Raya asked again, "And who are you?" "Florence is the name…" Then the lady who looked like a mother of a kid, unexpectedly transformed into a beautiful teenage girl. She had long blonde hair and pale skin with sweet honey lips. Wearing a long maxi with cape sleeves in baby pink colour, she looked like a fairy. "A fairy without wings?" Raya stood amazed with her beauty. "Oh, I have wings but I take them out on rare occasions…" she stretched her body and sparkles released from her body. Raya was amused by the vibes coming from the fairy.

An Taotao pondered for a moment before replying, "Please, don't refer to me as a fairy. I'm constantly embarrassed of myself." "Embarrassed?" Ji Chen is baffled. "It sounds good to me. This is my admiration for you!" She disguised herself as a fairy and saved his life. An Taotao frowned and wrinkled her face. Admire? In a second, a great sensation of shame baffled her.