The story of Red Riding Hood receives the fractured treatment in The Tale of Betty Boots. *** Be sure to check out the short film of this story after you've read it! *** UPDATE: Betty Boots has been added to the official @Wattpad "Twisted Classics" reading list! http://www.wattpad.com/list/118927527-twisted-classics Just in time for Halloween - enjoy :)

Join Natalia into the wonders of boarding at Tring Park school of performing arts. A 19th century mansion which is meant to be haunted.

There was once a woman who wished very much to have a little child, but she could not obtain her wish. At last she went to a fairy, and said, "I should so very much like to have a little child; can you tell me where I can find one?" "Oh, that can be easily managed," said the fairy. "Here is a barleycorn of a different kind to those which grow in the farmer's fields, and which the chickens eat; put it into a flower-pot, and see what will happen." "Thank you," said the woman, and she gave the fairy twelve shillings, which was the price of the barleycorn. Then she went home and planted it, and immediately there grew up a large handsome flower, something like a tulip in appearance, but with its leaves tightly closed as if it were still a bud.

What if Snow White wasn't so good after all? Eleanor, the Queen of RedCrest presides over the kingdom with her son, Floran. The time since the war has been peaceful, until one day when a mysterious woman arrives on horseback, bloodied, dirtied and with an arrow embedded in her shoulder. The woman is revealed to be Snow White, who causes quite a stir with the residents of RedCrest. Everyone takes quite the liking to her, including Floran. Everyone except Queen Eleanor, that is, who believes that Snow White is harbouring a secret. A deadly secret. (Featured in Fantasy during 2015)

"Bri! Come on, princess! You don't want to let them do this, do you?" Desperation and fear masked his words as he struggled against the large men's grasps. The audible emotion caused his pleas to simply turn into the surender of a broken man. As she averted her saving gaze, his heart fell and shattered on the floor. For the brief second their eyes caught each other's, he saw who she now was. She wasn't the girl with the world at her feet. She wasn't a whirlwind of optimism who found positivity in anyone. She wasn't the star's lullaby. She was empty. "I'm sorry, Leo." Barely a whisper left her angelic lips as she turned away; her long cloak whipping around behind her and concealing her from view as she walked away. Utterly transfixed by the enigma across the railway, Leo can't stop himself watching the mysterious girl. She looks lost, she looks curious and she looks beautiful. Undeniably, she's on edge about something, but what is it? Will she let Leo help her? Is she someone Leo should be helping?