Tinkerbell Book Novels & Stories

My princess almost never made it… she spent six months after her birth in hospital until she was deemed strong enough to leave… despite being three years old, she is extremely small, unlike Zion, who looks older than his age. They both are of Alpha blood, but my Tinkerbell doesn’t have much weight and is quite petite in size, but she’s no less bright than her brother. “Mommy…” she whispers, her eyes fluttering open. Grey eyes stare back at me, and I nod. “Yes, my darling, I’m right here,” I whisper, kissing her forehead. “I’m happy…” she says with a gigantic yawn. “Will you tell us a story?” I nod before I turn around.

Seeing me, she grabbed my hand and screamed, "Sion is a monster… You have to save me!" I frowned, noticing that even makeup couldn't hide the bruise on her neck. "Tell me, what happened?" Joey was still panicking and gulped before she finally spoke. She had gotten bored and was exploring Sion's castle when she found his secret room. She shuddered, her previous dignity gone. "It's filled torture tools, and there's a deep pool of blood on the floor. And…" She paused, her nails digging into my harm. "There's this tome that says Sion stays alive by eating the hearts of young girls! That the more infatuated his victim is with him, the better!"

According to what Mr. Welkin said we had to cross the Lake of the Mermaids Tears to get to the kingdom of Ataraxia. Hygge's POV "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" A mermaid shouted as her eyes turned into monstrous one. Their voices are horrible especially their looks. What is in the book is true. Mermaid has a very beautiful and enchanting voice that can attract and hypnotize males and females, just like they did with Ataraxis earlier. Their beauty is like a goddess. But it becomes the opposite when they are on the ground.

Making her jump. “Eve, you scared the hell out of me,” she gasps, her hand clutching her chest. “Sorry. So, the book?” I ask her. “It’s a children’s book. The gingerbread man, if you must know,” she laughs while waving the book at me. “This is Theia. She and Dorothy wanted to visit the twins while you come to help me,” I tell her. ‘A special meeting, the child is too curious. Can you come?’ I add in the privacy of the mind-link.

she whispered, grinning at me. I shrugged. “I didn’t do much, it just happened, and here I am”. “Ralph isn’t here?” She asked “Nah, he said he had things to do at home”, I replied “It’s all good, though.” “I’m excited to spend the day at the zoo. I’ve always wanted to go there, see my Favorite animals and learn more about them.” Tasha said “Me too,” I chuckled

She crossed her arms. I didn't see a need to respond to that. "A mean and awful fairy by the name of Tinkerbell used magic to steal my wings." Tears filled Quilla's eyes. "I haven't been able to get them back." "Is that why you can't fly?" I asked, sitting on the edge of my bed. I figured that was the reason she was jumping around a few moments ago. Quilla let out a squeal, stomped around in another circle, and then stopped when she faced me. "I can fly just fine. Maybe not with my beautiful wings, but I have the capability nonetheless."

Something Elengard had brought her, to soothe her nerves today. And likely, to end her near-constant pacing. Which did seem to work. Bast willed it to always burn for her. Keeping the room cozy. She’d learned that when Elengard mentioned it a month ago. Book in lap, she was now absorbed in quests completed by a knight of the Round Table and his trusted friend, Merlinus. Elsabet’s attention lapsed from the book as she ran a hand through her hair. Instantly feeling a gaze on her, she looked around.

"They have, ever since she was born." Cassandra set the little serpent among the piles of gold coins. The creature sagged in defeat and exhaustion after lying before that terrible fire. "There it is," Vasilisa's voice came from behind a mountain of walnut-sized raw rubies. It wasn't hard to find the book. It was placed on a golden stand in between two golden Sirin statues. The grimoire turned out to be the largest book Cassandra had ever seen, with pages made of parchment illuminated with tracery, and it was open to a page thickly covered with elegant, intricate writing.

TICK-TOCK, TICK-TOCK! It still echoes, and soon enough more can be heard as she is somewhat surrounded by clocks that are taunting and warning her of something greater than any dread that it is used to be and all that it is. She found herself in the same void, yet beyond the door that welcomes her inside. With nothingness around, but the sound of the ticking clocks. The book flew a distance from her, as it flips right to that certain page, but unlike the first ones and few, this time the image is present. With the words that burn out from the next page and right unto the black nothingness in front of her. She looks at the image of a lady in red, holding the sands of time, yet having a twin y

Merigold says. “ I want all of you bunnies to listen to me because this is your last warning. Lilly is off-limits. That is my sister, the same as Merigold. Lilly is a full member of this club. You bunnies are not. You are nothing but holes for us to use. You are replaceable. Lilly belongs here, you bunnies don’t.” Viper looks around and spots Lilly. “ Lilly, could you come here?” I am about to take her to him when Lilly stops me. She squeezes my hand “ I have got this Tank. I’ll be right back.” Lilly gets up on her toes, places her hands on my face, and kisses my cheek. I let her go knowing she needs to do this on her own. But I’m scared. Viper is halfway across the room and there are people