Snow White Wishing Well Novels & Stories

To be precise, it was more appropriate to say that it waddling its way towards them, instead of walking. The way it walks was reminiscent of a penguin. It was moving in a seemingly back-and-forth motion that it almost takes them forever just to wait and see what exactly is the owner of that familiar voice and weird shadow. But when they finally met who it was, Audrey and Nero were both dumbfounded to what they see. Their lower jaw almost fell to the ground from shock because standing before them is no other than, the fluffy white, baby snow dragon that they had met before in the crystal cavern of the Viridescent Valley. The tiny creature became fluffier and more adorable than it already was

Shining the red color of her into an orange sunset, in a blink, the throbbing pain on her body lessened before eventually disappearing. "Puppy, come here" Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. Ariana heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached.

she whispered, her voice shaking, "how about I try to... put it to sleep for you?" ​I froze, my brow furrowing in confusion. "And how exactly do you plan on doing that, Snow White?" ​She hesitated, her face turning a shade of red I didn't think was possible. She took a deep breath and whispered, "I... I can try using my mouth." ​

"The Nightfall Well…" "That's right. Every day after dusk, dark clouds appear from the Nightfall Well and fill the entire village. Once that happens, someone just needs to blindfold themselves and take out two buckets of water from the well that they use to polish mirrors with. Any mirror polished with that water will be positively sparkling, and even make your reflection look extra perky."

It was completely different from the other green stone tower from his vision, the spire of which was crowned with a white crystal. His nose suddenly picked up the smell of moisture, Yarsi twirled in place until he noticed what he was looking for. Near a large gray house, a well was hidden in the shade of a spreading tree. He jumped like a boy and ran up to him. He leaned over the edge, from below it really blew the cool freshness of spring water. He smiled, the gate of the well, the chain and the bucket were intact. Yarsi pushed the bucket down, and a splash was heard a moment later. The werewolf grabbed the wheel and quickly pulled the bucket up.

Empusa kicked Ruby in the stomach with her bronze feet, then ran away. As a result, the guardian elf only discovered Ruby and a rotten apple. Living with seven dwarfs who bite, stink, and barely shower in the Valley of the Dwarves was Ruby's most detested punishment. She trembled at the recollection of those gloomy days. The tale of Snow White originates from human lore. "Got it. Secure the lobby. I'll alter Mr. Jonas's vision," Ruby stated. She reached out her arms, but electric shocks shot through her bones in a moment.

I obeyed and looked up, but instead of seeing guilt and remorse, I was only admiring what I saw. From the well defined brows, to the beautiful dark-brown almond eyes, his pointed nose and the well toned skin, to the hot red lips. The champ here, sure is an handsome man, and he is mine. I smiled as I thought to myself. "Why are you smiling?" He asked. "I could only see a handsome man" I replied, grinning. He giggled lightly and pitched the bridge of my nose playfully. "I'm deeply sorry dearling." "Just shut up and kiss me." I pouted.

The well. It lies on the edge of pack grounds, my mother showed me a few days ago and swore me to secrecy. It's sacred ground for the witches, a place where all five elements meet. Looking to the well can assist any who know how to focus their mind to see through illusions. To see through spells, and find people's true intentions. My mother had never used it; claiming Greta had made her promise not too. Instead Greta used it to see more into the individual's let into the pack grounds; using it under the guise of protection.

I don’t want to hide secrets from her. *** “Wow! This snow globe is so cute!” Christine cooed as soon as I handed her the snow globe that I bought from the lovers’ tower. It has a miniaturized snow scene with two figurines of a girl and a boy standing in front of each other. “The old woman who sells that told me that if you shake that snow globe every night before you go to bed and wish for the man of your dreams, that will surely come true.” I told Christine. A big whimsical smile slowly formed on her lips. “Oh really?! Oh My God! Thank you so much! I can’t wait to have a yummy man beside me!!”

Heavy, fully ripened fruit hung from the branches. I listened to the stiff grass crackle under her shoes. When she reached the closest tree, she reached up and plucked a red apple. My heart began beating fast. In the story of Snow White, the wicked witch gave the girl an apple. The girl took a bite and fell under a spell. Only true love's first kiss could wake her. Was that the vampire queen's plan? Did she intend to offer me the apple? Poison me and hope my true love would find me and kiss me?