Your Typical Not Fairytale
- Reads 258
- Votes 3
- Parts 8
Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, Apr 27, 2017
Fairytales are full of hope and magic, not this story. The beginning is not typical and the end is tragic. But, how do know I'm not lying to you?
All Rights Reserved
#436
curiosity
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Fortune's Fool // Jack Wilder
When my mother was alive, magic was the only string that kept her and I together. The silly card tricks, even pulling a rabbit out of the hat. It all connected me to her, pulling me into a seemingly better reality than where I was. But in the blink of an eye, she was gone. That string snapped. Magic was only real if you believed, and at that point, it was just a game to me. All it did was provide false hope. I forced myself to keep performing for her, deceive others into thinking that what they saw was real. Seeing magic fill others with joy made me question; why. Why would seeing something impossible make someone so happy? Because seeing is believing. And the closer you look, the less you'll see.
A stolen soul but a golden heart
This is a story no one cared to tell as those people would rather not remember the loss but to remember the good of what happened.Complete
Power of M
I didn't ask for any of this. all of this happened anyway. we don't have control over our futures. all we can do is go with the flow with our fingers crossed, hoping for the best. that's what I spend my entire life doing. Hoping.Complete
The Silver Lining
Hello, I am Kevin. My first years of life were miserable, disappointing, and sad. This is the story of that silver lining that's always so close. You just have to look for it. SPOILER ALERT: (does have magic)Complete![" irresistible „ [Jack Wilder]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/115370465-256-k638998.jpg)
" irresistible „ [Jack Wilder]
NYSM fanfiction »« A Jack Wilder Fanfiction Five hopeful magicians receive a card. Only information about the card is an address along with time and a date. Curious about what it all meant Tess Reynolds goes along and ends up meeting four other magicians who whether she likes it or not, will change her life forever. An unlikely friendship is born between Henley Reeves, a young female escape artist, Daniel Atlas, card trick enthusiast, Merritt McKinney, the mentalist, Jack Wilder, cardistry and sleight of hand perfectionist, and Tess Reynolds, another card magic expert. As Tess begins to catch feelings for Jack, Daniel tries his best to shut them down. Only making them grow even bigger. Her heart goes wild at the thought of the man but will her anxiety and secrets wedge a bridge between the two? As much as the others think they know Tess Reynolds. They hardly know anything personal about her. She's keeping a huge secret that could easily send her into one of her biggest anxiety attacks, even just at the thought of it. Tess, however, is determined to keep it under wraps and let nobody find out. [a/n Disclaimer : I do not own any characters in this other than Tess Reynolds / Grace also I wrote and edited this entire book in less than a week so I do apologise if it sucks also don't be turned away from the chapter amount, I promise it has everything! & more! catcha on the flipside - amelia ]Complete
Love Beyond Emotions!
Everyone might not have a magical love life and for me it was full of hardships. Sometimes life is all about sacrifice but its not that easy when it comes to love. My Love can't be explained it was always a mixture of emotions which leaves me silent in the end. This is my journey to find my love which remains magical for an eternity, my journey to find that person who loves me unconditionally..Complete
This is my journey
A story from how I became a nothing to a somebody . I've struggled all my life and a lot of my life may not make sense sometimes but don't worry , It will all piece together soon . So please enjoy my life and be warned not all of it is happy but then again what's a life without strugglesComplete
Blood and Apples: An Annora Park Novel: Book One
Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and overComplete
Beloved "I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine"
I have always been a hopeless romantic, always daydreaming of my prince charming to come, sweep me off my feet and we would ride off into the sunset to our happily ever after. When you're a princess this type of idea could be possible but not in my case. I'm not your typical princess, yes I wear a crown, fancy dresses and like sparkles but I also love archery, riding my horse and escaping from the castle ever so often. At times I want to be able to get away from all of the responsibility and have an adventure, meet someone new, fall in love. But with a stern father, a stuck in the middle mother, crazy sisters and a captain of the guard that wont leave me alone, how can I accomplish my dreams. So what do I do? I do what I what I always do. I escape the castle walls and go to my private little spot in the forest. Only this time its different.......I meet someone who turns my whole world upside down, my beloved. In the Kingdom of Quisqueya ... what could possibly go wrong?Complete
Life without Essential Powers
╔═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╗ ღ " upon magical powers comes the strength to save the world " ღ " When Magical Powers were only told in legends or are a myth, the point is no-one ever believed in fairy tales, that will ever overwhelm the earth's non-magical atmosphere in any shape or form " "truth be told the legends of magical powers, the earth's non-magical atmosphere was told, to be false..." ╚═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╝ Important Note: Please keep in mind that, that the genres of this book. This is a book series; which falls into is the categories of Slice of Life, Fantasy and Supernatural Thriller. It's also preferably rated PG-13, maybe even higher.Complete
When my mother was alive, magic was the only string that kept her and I together. The silly card tricks, even pulling a rabbit out of the hat. It all connected me to her, pulling me into a seemingly better reality than where I was. But in the blink of an eye, she was gone. That string snapped. Magic was only real if you believed, and at that point, it was just a game to me. All it did was provide false hope. I forced myself to keep performing for her, deceive others into thinking that what they saw was real. Seeing magic fill others with joy made me question; why. Why would seeing something impossible make someone so happy? Because seeing is believing. And the closer you look, the less you'll see.
More detailsContent Guidelines