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Making her see Nicholas as a hideous monster. Her hand tentatively rose, timid and trembling. Reaching out to touch Nicholas' cheek. She didn't get to. Because there was a much larger one firmly wrapping around her slender wrist. Holding it so tightly. He had...claws instead of nails now. And his fingers didn't look normal anymore. They were black. As if tipped in black paint. And they ended in long, sharp and scary-looking claws. The kind that you only see in horror movies. Her breath hitched within her throat. Staring between those demon-y eyes of his with nothing but fear. Uncertainty.

Even Antonio and Benigno seem more human than her,’ Enrique grumbles. I smile, stifling a giggle. Now’s not the time to laugh, but he is so adorable. He jumps down first, and I jump after. He catches me, although I would have been fine, and places me down as we look around at what appears to be a dirty, small room. It’s extremely dusty, yet it holds countless books and boxes. I recognise the symbols on one of the books, my eyes widening. These are grimoires! What is this place?

At this point, I cannot refuse their entry, and he knows it. “Very well. I would like to verify the book at your earliest convenience. We can set a meeting for tomorrow morning to review the participants.” My words feel dry coming from my mouth. This is such a mess. I want him gone, not integrated into this world. He is evil. After this, we went over the basics of the rituals and what all would happen should I verify the book. The steps would include the participants going and staying in a compound near my estate, as I am the closest reigning duke, three weeks before the blood moon occurs. After that, several trails commence and one victor is crowned. The victor that is crowned is granted a

"Your determination has impressed even the most reclusive creatures. Your grandmother was taken by a powerful enchantress who lives deep within the heart of the forest. She feeds on magical energies and has been hiding your grandmother in an illusion." Armed with this newfound knowledge, Little Red Riding Hood and the lumberjack pressed on, navigating through the densest parts of the forest. Finally, they reached a mystical glade where the enchantress resided. With the help of the supernatural friends they had made along the way, they broke through the illusion and found Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother safe but bewildered. The enchantress, impressed by Little Red Riding Hood's courage a

Graphic voilence, and smut (ongoing). c. Watt pad: The Misfit Trials: A twisted fairytale retelling where four petitions are brought in front of a courty of fairytale "villians" to get their revenege on the "heros" of their stories. The petitioners of this years trials include: 1) Aegae, the product of Eric's rape of Ariel, 2) Rumpelstilzchen, who is trying to find his son after a wizard made his son's soul be transformed to different children if Rumpelstilzchen doesn't find the child within it's first year of life, 3) Grumpy Dward, seeking for the court to save his reamining three brothers who have been ensalved bye the sisters Snow White and Rose Red, and 4) Mother Gothel, who is trying t

He had created the ultimate army, at the cost of our people. In an attempt to fight back the faerie people stopped having children, refusing to be part of this disgusting ritual. The King lashed back though, taking what children there were, stealing them from their homes, and throwing them in with his new creatures. The king demanded the faeries to honor the treaty, or he would continue to destroy our kind.

Hi guys 👋. This is my new story THE GRIMIORE Aroura was a nineteen year old human girl, she mistakingly came in contact with a magical crystal which led her to the supernatural world where different races existed. Not the rose colored fairytales she read in books and watched in movies, but also a dark and twisted labyrinth in which she could get lost forever. It was both a blessing and a curse casted upon her to find A book called THE GRIMOIRE OF DARK FORCES in which the only way to kill an Ancient witch and save the world was written.

Larissa entered the room for the first time since her arrival at the palace, surprised by a royal suite that is as luxurious as the Kayden Suite, which is characterized by a wide bed with golden curtains hanging from above, and oil paintings adorning the walls of the room, a living room with sofas that mix between light, dark and gold, a dining room with a table for two and a wall Filled tall and wide with shelves full of books and folders. She approached the fairy library and took a book that seemed to her as old as history. She opened it astonished when she read its title and saw its content, that it was a collection of stories by the Brothers Grimm, the original volumes, bearing their si

Grand, with a vaulted ceiling arched high, painted with constellations and mythic beasts, towering shelves rising like walls, carved from dark oak and lined with books. “Here.” He pulls out an old book, its cover black and edged in gold. At the center gleams a golden wolf’s head, bared teeth frozen in a snarl. Behind it, a raven spreads its wings wide, poised as if descending from the sky. Grimm opens it. The pages are an old, yellowish color, but intact. “Most of the Raven Wolf King books here are written to sound like fantasy, as if he were just a fairy tale. This one’s the one you want. Depicts date‑to‑date events.”

Happily ever after is overrated. “No I’m not, Cinderella has a step-mother who is wicked and 2 step-sisters and I don’t have any. Besides, Cinderella’s life changed when she married her prince charming. My life is not like hers… it’s just messed up, fairy tales like that do not happen in this lifetime already.” I said as I laugh at the idea of it. He smiles and faces me with this uncertain expression on his face. “I am glad to see you laughing now. You seem to be so down and... you might be right, but will I- will we ever going to see you again?” he said.