He’d used the amulet to read my thoughts again.
I pictured smacking him in the face.
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I noticed him right away. No, it wasn’t his lean, rugged face. Or the dark waves of shiny hair that hung just a little too long on his forehead. It wasn’t the slim, collarless biker jacket he wore, hugging his lean shoulders. It was the way he stood. The confident way he waited in the cafeteria line to get a slice of pizza. He didn’t saunter. He didn’t amble. He stood at the center, and let the other people buzz around him. His stance was straight and sure.
Priya ArdisTags: love history adventure romance fantasy paranormal-romance fiction fairy-tales magic action novel paranormal greek-mythology young-adult mythology coming-of-age camelot mermaid wizards time-travel ya merlin sword poseidon arthurian teen retellings urban-fantasy women-s-fiction ya-fantasy sword-and-sorcery ya-paranormal ya-romance arthurian-collection sea-creatures
After a little bit, [the wolf] heard a human voice call out from inside the house, "Little Red Riding Hood, is that you? Have you come to visit your Granny?" But since the wolf didn't speak human, he guessed what the person had said was: "Did I hear something? Is there someone out there who needs to come in, could you scratch louder?" So that's what the wolf did: he scratched louder.
Vivian Vande VeldeTags: wolf fairytale retellings little-red-riding-hood
My reading and studying and retellings of old stories didn't do anything except help me think better. I was at least thoughtful. Too thoughtful, my friends said. And all I thought about was myths and old paintings that made me feel drunk on wine or struck my lightning but didn't matter to most people.
Francesca Lia BlockTags: art mythology retellings
And, they would still be alive today...If they hadn't died, that is
Rotraut Susanne BernerTags: fairy-tales graphic-novels retellings grimm
She started life with a number, not a name. Class: S, No. 13295. She has them memorized by rote, though nobody ever calls her that. The Scientists feel foolish addressing her in long, bewildering strings of alphanumerics. They have told her so themselves. To save time, they simply call her “Snow.
Nenia CampbellTags: fantasy snow-white sci-fi fairytales retellings
And what good is a voice when so few will listen?
Stacey JayTags: retellings beauty-and-the-beast stacey-jay of-beast-and-beauty
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