Romantic Fairy Tale Novels & Stories

???'s POV Hazel grew up watching fairytales on Disney. She puckered her lips and kissed the Frog Prince with Tiana, just like Belle, she fell in love with the Beast. She and Gabrielle danced with Pocahontas in the wind, and she can't forget when she fought a war with Mulan. Fairytales had always been her thing. So her imagination conjured up what she thought the Fae World would look like; gold, silver, and shimmer everywhere. She even pictured pink talking clouds that tasted like cotton candy. But to her dismay, she wasn't prepared for the truth.

“What stories?” “Well, um, you told…Geneva told them to me. The first tale was about a fairy that fell in love with a human. However, this human craved jewels and treasure and did not care about this fragile fairy. So, he persuaded the fairy to lead him to all the fairies’ riches. He stole it and never looked back, while the fairy, in her own heartbreak and guilt, lay down upon a white lily…closed her eyes and never opened them again.” “That’s awful,” said Grace.

"Far far away in the land of fairies, where the sun dips into the horizon and paints the sky with hues of crimson and gold, there lived a brave and kind princess fairy named Sarah. She had hair as golden as the sun and eyes as blue as the clearest summer sky. and the most beautiful set of fairy wings anyone had ever seen. Princess Sarah loved adventure and dreamed of exploring the mystical forest that surrounded her home. One day, she embarked on a journey to discover its secrets. With the help of a wise old owl named Daniel and a loyal companion, a brave knight named Sir Edward, Princess Sarah reached the heart of the forest and there, she found a hidden glade, filled with sparkling firefli

“The one about the lonely princess and the dragon who took her away.” “That one’s sad, honey. Let’s read something happier.” I reached for the book on my nightstand, a massive, leather-bound volume of classic fairy tales that I kept handy for nights like this. I opened it to a random page, settling on a story about a mischievous tooth fairy. My voice was soft and dramatic as I began to read. “...and the fairy, with a flick of her tiny tooth-shaped wand, transformed the hunter’s prize-winning hound into a perfect little frog...”

[Rosalynd] I’d like to say this is a happily ever after, and I guess in some ways it is. Girl meets boy. The boy turns out to be a wolf. The girl meets another boy, who is a witch, and then another boy who happens to be a leprechaun. They all fall in love and have a lovely life full of magic and love. But fairy tales only seem simple on the outside. And our story is still beginning.

"Are you lying?" She chose to not answer and just hug him tighter. "Do you know what fairytales are, Zoren?" "You told me about them—made-up stories that are filled with lies to hook the viewers with their movie, right?" "Yes," she nodded. "But I haven't told you how magical and wonderful fairytales are. They are stories that can captivate your heart and stay there for a very long time, sometimes forever." "That's amazing, then." "Yeah," she nodded. "You are my fairytale."

“In a faraway land, there lived a beautiful, cheerful princess. She lived with the king who loved her very much because the empress had died while giving birth to the princess. Not only the king, everyone in the palace also loves the princess, it makes the princess never feel lonely. However, a fairy tale would not be complete without a love story. Just like fairy tales about other royal princesses, the princess also falls in love. But not with the prince, but with a manual laborer in charge of repairing the palace. Knowing his daughter is in love with an ordinary man, the king is furious! He did not approve of the relationship between the princess and the man. Of course the princess and her

I remember taking her face in my small hand as I asked, "What is wrong?" "Nothing, my sweet Aurora. Something I hope you never understand. Now I believe I owe you a story." I eagerly would get under the covers and snuggle up close as she would braid my hair. Then she would open a small blue book titled, Fairytales for Fairy Princesses. "Once upon a time, there was a beautiful fairy princess," "I already like this story." "I know you do," she winked and kissed the top of my head. "Most of her life, the princess was protected by high towers, walls, and secret magic.”

Now I realize, she was keeping herself pure for Lance. “Why?” “Sienna, why are you doing this to me?” Her eyes were rimmed in red, tears trembling on the edge of her lashes. “I promised him a child and a wedding. After that, it’s over.” “Zach, just wait for me, okay? You love me so much. Please just wait one more year.” I gave a hollow laugh. My ten years of selfless love were just a chip she could cash in endlessly. “I can’t wait.”

This tiny fairy chose Roseanne, a mere human, as her master? “She must like you,” Dmitri goes on. “Fairies are attracted to pretty women. Just like how I am to you, darling.” Roseanne draws a sharp breath, putting up a defensive stance. Dmitri inches closer to her, his large frame easily engulfing her petite self. She is rigid when he comes closer and raises his hand to touch her. Roseanne wants to push him off into the water but the mate bond would not let her move. Her heart is beating wildly. He is leaning too close to her, his gorgeous features highlighted by the dim sunlight which is creeping into the sky. The red eyes of the Duke are hungrily eyeing her and he flashes a smile, slightly