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I have no money to pay him off, I have no power to scare him away, and I'd probably be with him forever or till my body finally gives up fighting. I pushed through alone to the slap and sting of sunlight outside the building, Intoxicated with the exhilaration of freedom. I suddenly wanted to be a bird and feel my wings as they soared through the sky. With patience, I looked around for a shed where I could shapeshift and prepare to spread my wings. I was midway through the shapeshifting process when a man walked in on me. With fear, I quickly reversed the process and walked out Hoping he didn't see anything.

There are no such things as dragons. She continued to tell herself this until the creature suddenly dropped from the sky and plunged into the sea. She screamed again. When it resurfaced and swam toward the shore, she saw it being struck again and again by the waves, battering it as it clawed its way through the water, its long green serpentine body huffing and fighting for breath. She stared at it, frozen in place until it reached the shore, and she saw it begin to shrink and change, becoming more and more human. She ran toward a small path cut into the cliff side. She had to see itno, him. The dragon had become Mikhail. She lost sight of him as he entered a cave, but she kept running until

The rocks, the pebbles were beautifully bedded in the floor of the water as the beautiful carpet made up of the natural carpet. And he was more mesmerized with the swan swimming towards him. A gigantic beautiful swan which was never seen in his kingdom, made him so much awed unaware of the fact that he would be soon killed by it. " What kind of bird is this ? I have never seen such a beautiful and magnificent bird in my whole life. What is it ?" he said to himself. He was happy but on another hand he was scared too, scared that what if that unknown bird do some harms to him. As the bird approached him, he could see it change its appearance slowly, slowly to a vicious reptile.

"I admit it doesn't taste bitter." I nodded giggling in excitement. "See nothing bad hap-" I am cut off when Cylester starts to quack like a duck. His eyes widen and he quacks again. Startled, he moves backwards only to fall down on the floor. Rushing to him in worry, I gasp upon seeing white feathers instead of fur. He was turning into a duck. He looks at me accusingly as he fully turns into a duck. I bend down beside him, lifting my finger to my lips and hummed. "Perhaps I added too much herbs."

Read to find out if Jannisa would find true love with both princes or stay an ugly maiden forever. An erotic fairytale retelling of The Ugly Duckling- reverse harem. Jannisa If there was a way to fill a form that gives a person the choice to change something random about their lives then I would have filled that particular form a long time ago. Even if it had a thousand pages with a million boxes demanding my signature on every single box, I would sign the whole thing even if it meant my fingers bleeding. You must be wondering why I would be willing to go through all that pain just to change a part of my life. more importantly, what the hell could be so bad about my life that I would want to

Aurora rejected her coldly. Sophia clicked her tongue in dissatisfaction and sized Aurora up. There was disdain in her eyes, and she snorted a few times. “You think you’re a big shot now? An ugly duckling is always an ugly duckling. You’re never going to get on my level.” Sophia said rudely.

That was why he called her that. "Jerry, come here and have a look. Do you know what this is?" Sabrina handed over the rubber duck in her hand to Jerry. Jerry looked at it as he retrieved it. "Eh? What an ugly duckling. There's nothing fun about it!" "That's not true. Let me tell you. If you play with it properly, this ugly duckling can turn into a white swan, and it can even fly," Sabrina explained with a smile. "Really?" Jerry became extremely curious upon hearing that.

The red-head she-wolf pointed towards a pixie that was turned into a frog. Isolated by her kin and left to fend for herself against a community that despised all creatures with horrid appearances, the little pixie went from place to place in search of a spell that could restore her original appearance. But while on her quest, she meets a black frog with yellow spots who, similarly despised by his race for being different, assists her and saves her without asking for anything in return. It seemed Kara was curious about how their story would end. "Kara, it's only a story. I'm sure the pixie will choose to restore her appearance and return to her family. After all, she wasn't a frog to begin wi

I backed away when three large wild pigs came out of the lush grass ready to rush to have me as their dinner but I would not allow them to do that because I was not born just to be eaten by any creature. I conditioned myself to change form. I wouldn’t be able to match them if I only have two feet flat on the ground. I need two more feet to do so. I felt the gradual change in my body. The color of my eyes turned blue like a sky. My teeth were positioned and had fangs. I could feel my sharp nails and the coming out of white hair all over my body. It’s as if my bones are breaking and reforming into a different shape and growing bigger. “Grrrr!” seemingly terrified voices of hungry wild pigs.

“We are sorry for not telling you sooner. We didn’t know how to tell you. We didn’t want to hurt you-“ “And you think I’m not hurting right now? My God. I was so foolish! I thought I was building a solid castle. But all this time, it was just a stupid sandcastle! Thank you for making me realize that!” Zach tried to hold my hand. “Swan, please listen to me first-“