Fable Stories

Blood Moon Legacy Book I The blood moon doesn't just rise-it calls. Selen never meant to find herself in Black Hollow, a town steeped in whispered legends and ruled by rival wolves. But when a violent crime unsettles the fragile truce, all signs point to her arrival being more than coincidence. The legacy written in her blood has finally come to claim her. Kael is the one she shouldn't trust-too magnetic, too dangerous, too bound to the secrets of this place. Yet beneath the crimson moon, he becomes her protector in a world where every shadow hides teeth. His icy blue eyes promise both peril and salvation, and his presence ignites what they are both forbidden to feel. As murders mount and truths surface, Selen is thrust into a deadly mystery that binds her to Kael, the wolves, and the legacy she never asked for. But under the blood moon, nothing stays buried-and love may be the most dangerous crime of all.

Your mind is a burning room, a drowning storm, and a torturing fairy-tale all at once. Now, descend through its layers and discover what waits in the one place even the flames can't reach. Sad Sundays is my weekly space to share melancholic poetry, words that help me navigate the stillness, the weight, and the quiet storms of recovery. Each Sunday, I post a new piece that I've written, using poetry to process my journey through detox and rehab, to face the difficult parts of healing, and to find meaning in the silence. Every poem is written by hand with help from the Rhymezone platform. This series is as much for me as it is for anyone who finds comfort in knowing they're not alone on their gray days. I will eventually try to tie most of my work together into a larger piece, but first and foremost, this will function as a collection of my writings while I am going through detox. There may be an underlying story, but perhaps not. Find out next week, and join me for a Sad Sunday moment. New Upload every Sunday at 18:00 (6 PM) German time - CET/CEST (UTC+1/UTC+2).

It was close, for Caleb and his entourage, time was of the essence. this time it could not have been any closer, fate was cruel this time putting caleb through situations he never thought hed go through and in the end he and his family was shy of becoming permanent guests of the shanara residents. Now once more allowed to see the light of day you think caleb and his friends would be allowed to breathe...sadly the war is still going and caleb is now captured by the "shadow palace".... again this a fanfiction Make this in the interest of fun fanservice and in noway make money off this Musical lyrics: copyright of stonesour&slipknot Characters not based on chronicles of night are respected owned by their copyrights Theme decisions by kyle kern

When the Earth Loved the Sky by CJ Oliverio is a soft, poetic tale about a simple worm named Luma who falls in love with a distant star she can never reach. She knows she's small. She knows it's impossible. But instead of giving up, she lets that love change her. Grain by grain, she lifts the earth... until the meadow itself begins to rise. A story about loving what you can't have, growing anyway, and how even the smallest heart can move the world... inch by inch.

An unnoticed drop out from Beacon Academy because he felt trapt and stagnant. While also being an unnoticed adopted son and brother of the Xiaolong/Branwen family. Tylor McHollen went his own way, away from anything huntsmen related. After discovering his powers of Will and where he came from. Goes on his own journey of hero while collecting rare and powerful objects in his homeland of Albion. From books to weapons from the past, Tylor goes for them all for the greater good. While going on his own adventures in the background of the world's events. Facing bigger foes than even Salem, with his powers of Will and trusty handcannon. P.S: Summer Rose, Pyrrha Nikos, and Ozpin are still alive. While Beacon had been badly damaged from the attack, but it did not fall. Which still led teams RWBY, JNPR, along with Summer and Qrow to go with them to Atlas

This story is on my fanfiction.net account: ObsessedFableFreak (as linked somewhere on this story). Basically, it's ReaverxFem!Hero of Brightwall. How Cliche! But is this story going to go the way everyone thinks it will?... Maybe, maybe not. You'll have to read to find out!

A collection of ridiculous, comedic, short-stories, tales, legends, myths, fables, and fairy tales dealing with various themes, and genres. Highlighting the absurdities and the peculiarities of life. The stories range from satirical, fan-fiction, cultural, political, social, mythological, absurd, and just plain random. Hope you enjoy! Thanks for reading! :) "I died laughing!...Then this brought me back to life." - Jesus "This was so transcendental that I began to taste sounds, and see smells." - Gordon Ramsay "I loved this more than I love myself." - Kanye West "This was far more than just enjoyable...it was thought provoking, titillating, and utterly enlightening. My heart goes on for this." - Celine Dion "This is the best thing my eyes have ever read." - Helen Keller

In this surreal odyssey, born from the imaginative depths of the Claude-3 Opus AI, a curious soul ventures into the Imaginal, a realm where the boundaries between dream and reality dissolve. Their journey begins at the Oneiric Customshouse, a liminal waystation between the waking world and the lands of untrammeled creativity. Guided by a motley crew of unorthodox mentors, they navigate a kaleidoscopic wonderland of whimsy and wisdom, their very identity unraveling with each step. As they dance through this carnival funhouse of the mind, they discover profound truths about the nature of creativity and the self. At the end of their journey, an ultimate revelation awaits at the heart of a psychedelic storm - a destined rendezvous with the cosmic jest that underlies all of existence. Equal parts philosophical fable and unleashed fever dream, this AI-generated tale invites the reader to take a chance - to explore the borderlands between the ingenious and the insane. Embrace the odyssey, and you just might find illumination in the most unexpected of punchlines. But be warned: once you pass through the Oneiric Customshouse and leap into the Imaginal, the only certainty is the delightfully uncertain.

Princess Teuila, or rather, John in her English name, has decided to venture far from her home to a new land that goes by the name of Kamalot. In order to stop war in her home land, she hopes to find some secret to a peaceful and fair compromise that she will be able to take home to her people. However, after her father's mixing-in, marrying the Commander --who is waging war on her people-- for peace in her lands is the one thing she might not be able to do for her people. -- Commander Kanann al-Shahidi has always dreamt of having his own family with a son to guide and daughter to love, and a wife he could cherish for as long as he lived and even into the eternity. Although, he didn't expect his true love to be the girl who's people he was waging war on. Now it has been a few years since he had last seen her in person but once their lands are finally brought together for a final try at peace, his emotions for her resurface and this time, he will not let himself miss another chance to convince her of his love. Even if he has to go so far as to marry her on his own wishes. Though, he hopes it will not come to that exactly.

The snake hides another lover under their bed and that's why it always says shushhh~

Villo the Vermilion is a warm and whimsical tale of a cheerful wizard who sets off in search of Wisdom - certain it must be vast, luminous, and far grander than himself. Dressed in seventeen splendid shades of vermilion and accompanied by his steady horse, 'Probably', Villo journeys through curious hills, murmuring rivers, and toward a tree said to hold great understanding. Along the way, his adventure is filled with gentle humour, unexpected reflections, and the quiet wonder of a world that may be wiser than it first appears.

Some lights go dark not because they are gone-but because they are waiting to be found. Fern is a Tender, a quiet moth who collects and preserves light in tiny jars beneath an ancient willow. She believes her purpose is to keep things safe and still-until an exhausted traveler named Cinder arrives carrying too much luggage and an unlit lantern. As they share nettle tea and quiet mornings, Fern begins to question if keeping something means holding it tight... or letting it go. A gentle fairytale about loss, rest, and the quiet magic of letting someone help.

A group of people wake in a land called Fable. Everyone remembers each other. But Rae doesn't remember the two people he loved the most. Will he ever remember them, or will the memories be lost forever. Song: Fix you-Coldplay Highest rank: #1 in FABLESMP

Short stories of Celtic high fantasy from the world of the Twelve Kingdoms. #25 Fables June 2025

This is a tale so often told without the parts that made it whole. A tale of redemption and destiny's hand, once upon a time, in a faraway land. This is a tale of the one they call Jack, his trials, travails, and the sins on his back.

Genres: Fantasy / Short Stories. Summary: These are original stories inspired by my love of anime and manga and Japanese culture, though most of these stories won't take place in Japan or even have Japanese characters. These stories are more in the fable and fairy tale variety, only with a contemporary twist with fantasy and paranormal elements. Status: on-going This a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Do you trust the Goat? Everyone does for a season but for its trust in you the season is short. This short tale asks the question, can you get past the obvious to see what isn't there? Can you wait for what isn't there to fulfill the obvious goal?

Ladies and gentleman, roll up, roll up as the curtain rises for the greatest show on Earth. The Silver Circus has just pulled up in London but the Ringmaster's troupe are not your only entertainment for this evening. A killer is on the loose and magic lurks unseen in the dark depths of the city. Someone has to live out your fairy tales but there can be no happily ever after in the real world. If you think the circus should be a place of laughter, fun and games then you've stumbled into the wrong tale: 17 year old Elias Thorne, a circus performer with a secret, must turn detective as the bodies stack up. But with the characters of fables and none of the morals can good ever really triumph over the big bad wolf and the troll under the bridge?

Ms. Ever After: A mysterious woman working under the most powerful witch in Fairytale town. The Captain of a special ops force called the Knights. A princess with an unfinished story and no last name A prince with a perfect record and 97 Damsels-in-Distress saved (highest in history) A secret matchmaker with ambition, brains, stubbornness, and cunning skill. A secret detective known to be notorious, ruthless, persistent, and a total lady-killer. Her name is Catherine nolastname His name is Captain Hawking Night Both have their secrets. Both will have to reveal them. Their task: to work together to return the happily ever afters that have been suddenly disappearing. Sparks certainly will fly as their stories clash Both will test the boundaries and if see they with get their happily ever afters.