Twisted Wonderland Fan Art Novels & Stories

Terrence explained. I couldn't comprehend how twisted Natalia had become. She kidnapped Amelia and now she’s even spying on me. What more could she want?

Imani whispered, voice low and breathless, fingers tightening around theirs, “I never imagined it could feel like this… all of this.” Zariah leaned closer, cheek brushing along hers, lips tracing the curve of her jaw with slow, teasing warmth. “Neither did I,” she murmured, voice soft, playful, deliberate. “But I wouldn’t change a second of it.” Every word, every brush of her fingers, carried a spark, a thrill, a daring sense of discovery that made Imani’s chest tighten in delicious tension.

Now I have to make some calls and we move immediately. I took my phone and called May, text Justine and Nora to explain my situation, and signaled to Wonder that we should go. Wonder spilled two elixirs into the sand. I took them. I felt the vibration of the astral mirror I checked and it says the two pellets were to help me so I should take it. I put the two into my mouth a few minutes later I could hear Wonder speaking in a clear language to me. It was there I realized that wonder was a male. He has a very authoritative voice. I was not surprised that wonder internal energy level celestial martial level 4

My eyes were enormous circles with jagged lines coming out—lightning, maybe. Underneath, in Rowan’s careful, wobbly handwriting: THE KERSED LUNA. The second panel had a moon with angry eyebrows and what I thought might be teeth. A tiny figure (me, presumably) stood under it, frowning. Panel three showed a blob with too many arms, and what I assumed was Malric’s crown, being bitten by a smaller blob with pointy teeth. Panel four was just me again, this time with a wolf tail and a baby in my arms, the angry moon now… smiling? Or having a stroke. It's hard to say.

My smile curled into something far more exquisite as their faces twisted in growing horror—wide-eyed and trembling. Perfect. Fear suited them. The bursting began—slow, deliberate. Skin stretched, splitting as if water balloons had ruptured from the inside, fragments peeling away in shreds. Blood sprayed in thin arcs, warm mist peppering my face. Oh, the ecstasy. I loved this feeling. The wetness in my pants worsened. Still buzzing, I moved toward a nearby tent, pitched close to a strange cluster of coconut-like trees. The creator of this realm was odd, shaping such twisted imitations of the real world. Bark too pale, leaves too waxy—he was an artist losing his grip.

Instead she was looking behind him, up at their newfound barrier, and the look on her face was one of rapture. Elmo turned back and saw what had garnered Tamsin’s attention. His mouth hung open as he shook his head in disbelief. On the barrier was an image—an orange and yellow landscape in relief, amber clouds crossed tangerine skies, buttercup trees lined honeydew roads. Ambling across this psychedelic vista was a figure, a boy with yellowed, spiked hair. “Oh, my,” Elmo breathed, his eyes blinking several times as he took it in. “Lucas,” Tamsin said with a smile not diminished by her tears.

he had in hush tones while standing three feet away from me, and broke eye contact with me and slowly looked down at my left foot that was close to a small shrub. my boot was ever so slightly touching the very thin wire, my eyes quickly followed the wire until my eyes met a tranq dart just waiting to be triggered, and right above my head was a net. i slowly backed up until my back met bodaway’s palm. he brought that hand to my shoulder and squeezed it. “we need to talk, but not here.” “Not safe.” - “are you still going to fuss and worry over me when the twins come, or are you going to forget about me?” she was holding up paint samples and closing one eye, furthering her imagination of what t

'Come to my party, if you ugly as shit, bring a bottle or $20 for entry, If you fine as fuck, bring your ass to the dance floor -Jacob ;)' After reading the awfully written note, I looked up at the guy in utter confusion. "Are you sure this is for me? I think you have the wrong person" I told him. I was so confused as to who would even think this was an acceptable invite, I'm pretty sure you do that over text these days so I was surprised it was written. And whoever his Jacob guy was clearly was still in his highschool player phase as he specifically states how much of a egotistical fool he is.

She tells us, and I hear the growls that leave my pack members. "What do you mean by residue?" "When magic is used, it leaves a residue on the air. If you are a witch or warlock someone that practices, you can feel the leftover residue from their magic. The darker the magic, the heavier the deposition will be. It is heavy here, similar to a large black cloud." I take a deep breath listening to her. She starts to move her hands and says words, but they are so low, and I am sure they are in a different language that I can't understand her. I see lights start to shine and move around the area. It is like they are dancing, then they disappear in a puff of smoke. I look at Piper, waiting on her t

I trail off, hoping she will just hurry up and create her portal. She nods her head understandingly, “Of course my dear, let’s get you back to your mate.” Waving her hand in a circular motion, she creates her portal in front of us and I admire it. Of all the elemental portals I’ve seen, I think this one is my favourite; the leaves create a whirlwind of colour, like stepping into a windy autumn day. Walking through it is the same as walking through every other kind though; dark and quiet.