Fairyfolk Stories

Alexiandra was a normal teenage girl. she had her head in the clouds and dreamed of dating the popular football quaterback Dillian. But she ends up getting sacked with moving across the state to live with her crazy grandfather. But what she finds when she gets their is completely different from what she imaged. a tale of love, fiction, and mythical creatures and the danger they bring.

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐲. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝. When Rowan returns to his uncle's estate, he expects nothing more than a tense reunion-until his silver ring, a childhood gift, starts whispering. Inside is Aria, his long-lost friend who vanished the same day he received the ring. Trapped by an ancient enchantment, she has been hidden from the world-and from Rowan-all these years. Now, as the magic sealing her away unravels, dangerous forces begin to take notice. To free Aria, Rowan must uncover the truth behind her imprisonment and the secrets his uncle has kept buried. A cozy, whimsical mystery with a touch of enchantment. Entered into the Open Novella Contest 2025 | ✔ @OpenNovellaContest - Rules & Guidelines: https://www.wattpad.com/story/387452246 **Prompts** 105: Your childhood imaginary friend, who disappeared years ago, suddenly returns--only this time, they're real. 75: You've worn a mysterious ring since childhood, but one day it opens to reveal a tiny creature telling you it's been trapped inside all along and more secrets are on the way. ©2025 E. S. Elias All Rights Reserved. Book Created & Published to Wattpad: 02.01.2025 Book Marked as Completed: 00.00.2025 Cover: Me @DesignsbyEH I used Canva.com | Cover is temporary and subject to several changes. Word Count: 3,714 / 20,000 Goals: Round 1 ✔ | 2,000 words ✔ Round 2 _ | 8,000 words _ Round 3 _ | 20,000 words _ LONGLIST _ | SHORTLIST _ Honorable Mention _ | Round Winner? _ | Ambassadors' Pick? _ Rankings:

There once was a girl with hair as fine as spiderwebs that fell down her back like silk. Her voice was honey, her eyes like whirlpools, and her tongue as sharp as a snake. Snatched from the bosom of the fairest maiden who wept at the river's edge. Who had called out for her love, whose sugar sweet lies had left her with naught. The stolen babe was raised with nothing but venom, on the hips of a cackling stone hag; who clothed her in dresses of skeleton leaves, left her feet cold and bare, and half starved her. Living off cake crumbs, splashed wine, and the sweet morning dew on petals so few, she grew. From that hag she was again stolen and forced to work day and night, needle and thread she sewed the finest gowns, trousers, and suits for a King Cruel as he was careless. Was she fated to be harsh and cruel or would her mother's sweetness eventually seep through.

a story about 1 little elf that makes the world change!!!

A young Fae, known as Symbell falls into the Dracona Kingdom. After the first day within the Palace, both the King and Princess witness a few things that aren't exactly what they should be. Who is she and what is she doing here? This is the First Book in the Zaharian Legends. ATTENTION!! THIS IS NOT COPYRIGHT!! THIS IS A CONTINUATION OFF OF MY LYRA WILLIAMS ACCOUNT!!

A sea of choices stretches before us, all leading to a new path. Yet, we shouldn't forget: the most important thing is the one walking beside us when we decide to travel roads unknown.

This is a short story that explains how dwarves, elves, fairy folk and orcs came to be in my unfinished NaNoWriMo story, Samuel and the First Quest.

In a world where the mother tongue is not only banned but its use results in a grotesque, magical punishment, the Voiceless must ensure they are somehow still heard. The brutality inflicted upon the conquered peoples by the new regime has left the once peaceful land of humans and spell-folk with an unending dread and fear of showing any sign of their proud traditions. In the turmoil since the overtaking some thirty years before, a creature has been preying upon the Voiceless, growing in strength and even threatening the new regime with a possible invasion of its own. At every turn, the Voiceless find their tentative place in the world further threatened and their history and culture being torn further and further away. A little courage from some of the smallest victims of this ongoing war could be the difference between a return to peace and the erasure of their people.

*Flys into the air* Hello my dear friends. My name is Crystal Mithanda I hope your having a fantastic day~ I hope you grow to like me and become great friends. I care for all my fairy friends and would never do any harm to others. As you can see from the other books. We are good to our Mistress and do whatever she says. All the other OCs are my friends and I am glad to be apart of that family. I hope you enjoy. *Smiles* From your fairy friend. Crystal