Thumbelina Novels & Stories

The tears kept coming, and she felt her shoulders shaking with sobs. Chantelle took a few more deep breaths, trying to steady herself. She knew she had to keep going, had to get through this day and then figure out a way to escape from this place. She turned on the vacuum cleaner and started working on the living room, trying to lose herself in the repetitive motions. But the work only seemed to make her more upset, and she had to stop several times to wipe away the tears that kept coming. Finally, she was done vacuuming, and she moved on to mopping the kitchen floor. It was slow, tedious work, and it seemed to take forever. But at last she was done with everything including cooking. She loo

Casey fired back "You just shouted Casey,it was just a joke" Annabella said and Casey rolled her eyes "And you don't roll eyes at people that way Casey,it's disrespectful" Annabella said "Sorry" Casey muttered and Annabella touched her hair "It's fine,as long as you don't do that again"she said and continued her story "Goldilocks smelled a wonderful smell, and soon knew why. On the table were three steaming bowls of oatmeal. All of a sudden she realized how very hungry she was.

The Jakarta sun was a fierce, golden weight, but under the shade of the mango tree in Maria’s backyard, the world felt cool and manageable. Five-year-old Lina was knee-deep in a patch of loose soil, her small hands caked in mud. She was a whirlwind of motion—bright-eyed, chaotic, and possessing a laugh that sounded like silver bells ringing through the house. "Ibu, look! I found a worm! Is he the king of the garden?" Lina held up a wriggling earthworm with the pride of a conqueror.

She looked around, no one was paying attention and swiftly, Helena made the smallest adjustment to the glass, pinching a substance from her long nails into the drink. Immediately after, she stepped away, her heart was pounding with anticipation. She returned to her place as though nothing had happened. Minutes passed, then Lilith eventually returned to the table. She picked up the glass and Helena watched intently. Lilith took a sip, then another. Helena's lips curved into a small smile. Perfect, that was finally done. She watched Lilith continue talking to the woman beside her. At first, nothing happened, then Lilith blinked, she returned to normal after that, then suddenly she blinked agai

One hand was placed on her chest while her other was placed down at her core. Her lower lips painted into a lotus flower. While her face hadn't been fully illustrated, her parted lips helped tell the story the artist was trying to express-the art of masturbation. Feeling a weighted figure next to me and the smell of amber cologne, I had the sudden urge to run away. Taking a sip from my glass, I braced myself. "Hello, Miss Daniels." "Mr. Thompson." Having not seen him for the past twenty-four hours, since or situation in his office, I wanted nothing more

“I thought you’d never ask. I know a maid over at the Stone mansion who’ll let us in. And before you ask, I already picked out the perfect dress and mask for you. I was just waiting for you to say yes!” Rue worked a second job as an assistant for one of the most famous stylists in Empire City. “You’ve thought about everything,” I said, hugging her. “All I’m asking is for you to have fun, bring back some cake for me and make sure you come back at midnight so I can return everything I’m lending you for this party, okay? I’m not kidding. You need to be home by midnight or I’m gonna lose my job!” I was nervous. Could I really find my prince charming in that sea of eligible, powerful men? I don’t

Emberlyn smiled, and it was not the frightened smile of the girl who had trembled in corridors, but the confident smile of someone who had faced her fire and made it hers. "I don't know," she said. "But I'm going to find out." Thassala's gills flared wide as she prepared for the underwater journey home. She pressed the shell necklace into Lumira's hands - a duplicate of the one Lumira already wore, she explained, made from the same deep-sea creature that only sang when the water pressure reached crushing depths. "For protection," Thassala said, her webbed fingers lingering on Lumira's palm. "The shell remembers pressure. It remembers surviving. It will remind you, when you need reminding, th

Three of the swollen fingers had fetched water from a deep well outside the fence and they were watering the garden. “Well, thank you for keeping your promise, dear.” Helia stopped what she had been doing for a moment to welcome her temporary helper. “You, put this on the table in the kitchen!” The witch ordered the swollen finger that had served as a lookout of her secret chamber. Scuttle! Scuttle! The swollen finger lookout carried its mistress’s item that the girl had burrowed to the cavern kitchen. “Help me pull some of the weeds around, firstly, dear. You can do the carrot patch next to my golden nugget squashes.” The witch said as she turned back her attention to the awkward gir

Camila almost screamed in delight at how beautiful the place looked . the living room was huge, with a very large plasma television, the kitchen was opposite it, with Gothic style cupboards and marble counter tops, she walked through the house into the corridor, it had 15 rooms all with bathrooms, a hot tub in all of them, a game room, theater room and an indoor pool.

Ella: I checked my phone to see ten missed calls and a text from Helen, “My humble abode awaits thy Princess Cinderella” making me smile for the very first time of the day. “Thanks for letting me stay” I hug Helen tightly, bursting into tears, unable to hold them inside me anymore. After describing all the events, I break down again, “I am homeless and by next week I can add another adjective, jobless!”