Fairy tales for a beloved girl are short and beautiful. A little tale of great love, a lifetime

A bedtime story for your girlfriend...

Beloved… My little Ray of Light… My Princess! I'm so glad that you and I are together.

It is so nice to feel such a dear, warm, fragile body next to you. Feel your breath. Breathe in the scent of your golden red hair...

I almost whisper to you so as not to frighten off your sweet half-asleep.

You smile at my words and my heart starts beating even faster.

I am grateful to you for bursting into my life so suddenly, enchanting me. Now all my thoughts are only about you. And everything I do is for you.

In the meantime, you closed your eyes, enjoying the words that I whisper in your ear, I will tell you a fairy tale.

Once upon a time there was a small, but very bright star. She was so beautiful, almost like a diamond.

She really liked to appear in the sky when the sun went below the horizon. She believed that she was of great benefit by illuminating the Earth at night. Although her friends, who were next to her in the sky, took it for granted.

The little star tried very hard to shine brighter than everyone else, with the exception, of course, of the moon. After all, it was very important for her to benefit people. This little girl was very happy when, as she herself believed, she helped a lost evening traveler find his way home. Or if any little man could not sleep - he had the opportunity to admire her through the window, hoping for something good, deep in his secret thoughts.

But in Lately She began to sense that something was wrong. Something darkened the joyful thoughts of the little star.

She began to think about what made her so sad.

And then a small bright star realized that she was very sorry beautiful girl with golden red silky hair. Every evening, the little girl watched as the girl sat on the windowsill, turning her sad gaze to the sky.

The little star really wanted to help the stranger, but she did not yet know how.

From her heavenly friends, she heard one legend that when a star falls from the sky, people make a wish - and it will certainly come true.

“But then you will die ...” her friends were saddened.

But I will be of great use! she answered happily.

The little star really wanted to help the sad girl at the window, for this she was even ready to give her life.

Looking in last time to a beautiful red-haired girl, an asterisk, breaking away from the sky, began to rapidly fall down. She no longer felt anything, except for the noise of her own flight ...

And then, suddenly, she was seized by an indescribable all-consuming violent joy - this girl took advantage of the moment and made her own cherished desire. The little star was very glad that she could help a beautiful stranger. Now this little girl knew that she had fulfilled her true destiny. She, somewhere deep inside, felt calm. This is the last thing the asterisk thought about before disappearing into oblivion ...

The act of the star was not in vain - the desire of the stranger was soon fulfilled ...

And another small star appeared in the sky, even brighter than the previous one ...

Who knows, maybe she will be able to fulfill some of your innermost desires, Beloved ...

I have loved fairy tales since childhood. Probably the most beloved of them: Azerbaijani ones - they have so many feelings and romance that I definitely wanted to listen to each of them to the end. Now I have grown up, and the love for mysterious magical stories has remained with me.

Fairy tales are such uncomplicated stories that are described in a special language, as if you were small. But this does not hurt you at all, because it gives the impression that you and the author have some kind of extraordinary secret, which they will definitely tell you about.

I admire the world around me, I love the people who live in it. I like to find something unique in every, at first glance, inconspicuous thing - something that no one has noticed before (or maybe they just didn’t want to admit it to themselves?).

Fairy tales are not as ephemeral as you might think at first glance. After all, if you have never seen the planet Saturn with your own eyes (pictures and even videos do not count, because in our time everything can be faked and mounted) - this does not mean that it does not exist. So it is with any "magic" story. Of course, there are many different epithets, metaphors and “little” exaggerations in it, but its very essence is always very truthful.

Reading or listening to any fairy tales, we, imperceptibly for ourselves, involuntarily plunge into their plot. It develops our imagination, makes us think.

My fairy tales are very romantic and, perhaps, someone will say idealistic. I absolutely agree with you. But if you have your own ideals, then you have something to strive for. Are you on the right way. After all, only a sensitive heart will tell you where to go, what to believe in and how to behave in any situation.

Believe in yourself! Trust yourself! Feel free to create your future, because it begins here and now.

The story makes it better and kinder. It instills in a person hope for the best, makes you take a closer look at the world around you. After all, there are so many interesting, inexplicable and very, very touching things in life.

Now let's get comfortable and dive into Magic world romantic tales where any obstacles can be overcome on the way to the fulfillment of the most cherished desires.

small bright star

Beloved… My little Ray of Light… My Princess! I'm so glad that you and I are together.

It is so nice to feel such a dear, warm, fragile body next to you. Feel your breath. Inhale the scent of your hair...

I almost whisper to you so as not to frighten off your sweet half-asleep.

You smile at my words and my heart starts beating even faster.

I am grateful to you for bursting into my life so suddenly, enchanting me. Now all my thoughts are only about you. And everything I do is for you.

In the meantime, you closed your eyes, enjoying the words that I whisper in your ear, I will tell you a fairy tale.

Once upon a time there was a small, but very bright star. She was so beautiful, almost like a diamond.

She really liked to appear in the sky when the sun went below the horizon. She believed that she was of great benefit by illuminating the Earth at night. Although her friends, who were next to her in the sky, took it for granted.

The little star tried very hard to shine brighter than everyone else, with the exception, of course, of the moon. After all, it was very important for her to benefit people. This little girl was very happy when, as she herself believed, she helped a lost evening traveler find his way home. Or if any little man could not sleep - he had the opportunity to admire her through the window, hoping for something good, deep in his secret thoughts.

But lately, she began to feel that something was wrong. Something darkened the joyful thoughts of the little star.

She began to think about what made her so sad.

And then the little bright star realized that she was very sorry for the beautiful girl with golden-red silky hair. Every evening, the little girl watched as the girl sat on the windowsill, turning her sad gaze to the sky.

The little star really wanted to help the stranger, but she did not yet know how.

From her heavenly friends, she heard one legend that when a star falls from the sky, people make a wish - and it will certainly come true.

- But then you will die ... - her friends were saddened.

But I will be of great use! she answered happily.

The little star really wanted to help the sad girl at the window, for this she was even ready to give her life.

After looking at the beautiful red-haired girl for the last time, the little star, breaking away from the sky, began to rapidly fall down. She no longer felt anything, except for the noise of her own flight ...

And then, suddenly, she was seized by an indescribable all-consuming violent joy - this girl took advantage of the moment and made her cherished wish. The little star was very glad that she could help a beautiful stranger. Now this little girl knew that she had fulfilled her true destiny. She, somewhere deep inside, felt calm. This is the last thing the asterisk thought about before disappearing into oblivion ...

The act of the star was not in vain - the desire of the stranger was soon fulfilled ...

And another small star appeared in the sky, even brighter than the previous one ...

Who knows, maybe she will be able to fulfill some of your innermost desires, Beloved ...

You are already sleeping, My Charm... I will kiss you on the top of your head, gently touch your eyelids with my lips and also fall asleep, greedily wrapping you in my arms, guarding your sacred dream...

Sweet Dreams, my angel!..

Little Christmas Miracle

This year the winter was especially beautiful: the trees and roofs of houses were covered with snow, shimmering with silver in the gentle rays of the sun. Today was the last day of the year.

A girl was sitting at the window, peering into the fluffy flakes of falling snow. She had long dark brown Wavy hair and graceful figure. The sun blinded her Blue eyes, but transparent crystals of tears slowly flowed down her pale cheeks for a completely different reason. Today Leela will have to celebrate her favorite holiday all alone ...

It seemed like they had a fight with Dan for a long time - she no longer remembers how many nights in a row she cried into her pillow. But only two weeks had passed since he left, slamming the door loudly - then she jumped at that sound.

Because of what they quarreled, I don’t even remember. You know, it happens that you quarrel “to smithereens” with your loved one, firmly believing that, of course, HE is to blame. But, then, some time passes and you don’t fully understand: “What was that?” Now Lily was in the same state. She would be glad to apologize first, but he does not answer phone calls, and no one opens his house. But the girl reassured herself that she at least tried to rectify the situation.

Now she was sitting alone in the apartment, which THEY together decorated with such tenderness and love. She didn't want to go celebrate New Year to friends, because this holiday was very personal for her ...

She and Dan met the week before New Year's, when she was in 5th grade. Lilya was walking home with her friends after school that day. The girls chatted merrily, sharing their expectations of what they would give to whom for the holiday. Suddenly, the girl suddenly felt sharp pain in the head from a blow with a blunt object, and the back of her head quickly began to go cold. Lily lost her balance and fell. Next to her, a snowball drowned in a snowdrift, finally unsticking from the top of her head.

Answers:

Grandpa Au Banana

So today the Hedgehog said to the Bear cub:
- It's still good that we have each other!
The little bear nodded.
- Just imagine: I'm not there, you're sitting alone and there's no one to talk to.
- And where are you?
- I am not here, I am out.
“It doesn’t happen like that,” said Little Bear.
“I think so too,” said the Hedgehog. “But all of a sudden, I don’t exist at all. You are alone. Well, what are you going to do? .
- I'll turn everything upside down, and you'll be found!
- No, I'm nowhere! !
- Then, then ... Then I will run out into the field, - said the Bear cub. - And I will shout: “Yo-yo-yo-zhi-i-i-k!” , and you will hear and scream: “Bear-oh-oh-ok! ..”. Here.
- No, - said the Hedgehog. - I don't have one bit. Understand?
- What are you doing to me? - Bear cub got angry. If you are not, then I am not. Understood?…

Serenka

Say that you will marry her

selenium

talk about your love

Jurijus Zaksas

Once upon a time there were Grandfather, Baba and a chicken Ryaba. And somehow a hen laid a testicle for Grandfather. Grandfather is crying, Baba is crying, and the hen is clucking: “Don’t cry, Baba, don’t cry, Grandfather, otherwise I’ll lay your second testicle ...”

Is it true that both the fairy tale is SHORT and the chicken is terribly kind?

Nikolay Filippov

Say you want to marry her.

simpatic segrifice

Maybe you'll try to come up with something for her... romantic!

A short story about a clever princess

In the kingdom of Far Far Away, in the far away state, there lived a beautiful, independent, independent and intelligent princess. One day she was sitting on the bank of a picturesque pond in a green valley near her castle, thinking about the meaning of life, and suddenly she saw a frog.
The frog jumped into her lap and
said, "Honey, kind girl. Once I was a handsome prince, but evil witch enchanted me, turning me into a frog. If you kiss me, I will turn into a prince again, and then, my charm, I will settle in your castle, and you will cook my food, clean my horse, wash my clothes, raise my children and be glad that I took you as my wife . "
That same evening, after having a light supper of frog legs with spices and a glass of white wine, the Princess chuckled softly and thought: “Fuck you!”

In life there is a place do not care

Better than a bottle of champagne! Cuts out very well, checked)))

kind people help me come up with a bedtime story for my girlfriend, I have a fantasy of 0 (((

Answers:

joke

Let's get married, we'll have a lot of children. We won’t have work, there won’t be anything to feed the children, we’ll take them to a dark forest far away, and we’ll leave them there ... then the little finger ...
You will not have a job, because you are uninitiated, you will only wait for help from some uncle.

ArtyomArtyom ArtyomArtyom

oh .... Tell her about how your relationship began in a fabulous way. From the very beginning until the day you tell it :)

Evgeny Filatov

Hello Beloved! So I want to kiss your plump lips now! Such soft and sweet offended lips! I want to undead and caress them until a happy smile takes over them! And then you can sit comfortably on my shoulder and listen a new fairy tale born in my dreams!
Today this tale will be about one girl who dreamed of me on amazing nights under the quiet crackle of logs in the stove and the mysterious light of a small lamp on the wall. This lamp was cute gnome with an umbrella and it seemed that he was conjuring magic!
***
So, there was a girl. She lived peacefully and calmly, and everything was enough for her, except for one thing! She was very lonely, and therefore there was no happiness!
And then one day the girl went to look for this happiness! Every time good and good people It seemed to her that she had found her happiness! But time passed, and interest in her disappeared, too quickly everyone around got used to the quiet and trouble-free wanderer. Then she again went in search. But the path was not always so serene. And not only good people met her.
Once, on the threshold of a house, a very polite and courteous young man opened the door for her. And she went there without fear. The weary traveler was fed and put to bed. And at night, an evil spell fell on this house. And only in the morning with the first rays of the sun, she woke up exhausted on the street. But the fear of the events of this night was stronger than fatigue, and she rushed to run away as fast as she could! Since then, she never trusted any young man again. But the belief that somewhere in the world happiness awaits her helped to move on.
And then one day she sat down to rest on the banks of a small river under the rays of a bright spring sun. The mischievous brook sang to her funny song about distant lands to which he aimed his streams. The girl admired this picture so much that she did not hear light footsteps from behind. someone's warm hands embraced her by the shoulders, and a gentle voice asked:
- How far are you keeping the way, Bunny?
From this touch and voice immediately breathed so close and dear that in response she could not say anything other than:
- I have already passed a lot, seen everyone! And now my path in loneliness is over! Hello my happiness! Hello my beloved!
The girl turned, took her Happiness by the hand and never let go again!
***
I love you! I love you, my happiness! I will never give you up to anyone! And if you suddenly want to leave, I will hug and kiss you so hard that these hugs cannot be broken!

bedtime story
fairy tale

FAIRY TALES to girls... who tells... before going to bed?

Answers:

Fleur De Lis

waiting for the story to continue...

Original_Sin

nobody tells! thanks for the story ;-)

Evgenia

program " Good night, kids", there are also cartoons shown))

Jukon7

Babysitters tell)))

Lll)

while no one... do you want to become this storyteller?...

margarita

Erotic. "Cockerel, cockerel, golden comb, butter head, silk beard, why do you get up early, don't let the girls sleep?" :-))))))

Svetlana

Terrible, so that I could not sleep.)

❀ Svetlana ❀

About 95 gasoline ... and winter tires))

Singarella.

About the kolobok.))

*Ariana*

About .. TENDERNESS ...)
Any age...;)

Amenhotep III

naira meliqyan

About the frog princess

Crazy Inetovsky

Why does he need your prayers, give him a blowjob and load your head with all sorts of nonsense ...

Alexander Makurin

The best bedtime story for a man, it's fabulously executed marital debt a woman, well, or almost marital.

NIKIT0

kiss him... fabulous... .

Polo

It depends on what you expect from him after the epilogue.

Sergey Elizarov

Aliens flew into the apartment of the newlyweds. We decided to switch partners. The alien took the girl.
Before intercourse, he explains to her why he needs two valves to the left and right of the penis:
- To the right - to make it thicker. And on the left, to make it longer. Do as you please!
She twisted her ideal. After sex, he lies and neighs furiously, which is already suffocating.
- Why are you laughing?
- Yes, I can imagine how your eggs are twisting my balls now!

What kind of men like bedtime stories?

Answers:

Ivan_Losev

From the lips of Shaherizada (or Dulcinea) I'm ready to listen to 1000 and 1 night :)

Lada

Taisha

Men prefer fairy tales not only at bedtime

Alexei

All males under 3 years old.

baby doll_from_Earth

Impotent.

oleg marchenko

I don’t know how much they love, but they are always ready for them.

I have loved fairy tales since childhood. Probably the most beloved of them: Azerbaijani ones - they have so many feelings and romance that I definitely wanted to listen to each of them to the end. Now I have grown up, and the love for mysterious magical stories has remained with me.

Fairy tales are such uncomplicated stories that are described in a special language, as if you were small. But this does not hurt you at all, because it gives the impression that you and the author have some kind of extraordinary secret, which they will definitely tell you about.

I admire the world around me, I love the people who live in it. I like to find something unique in every, at first glance, inconspicuous thing - something that no one has noticed before (or maybe they just didn’t want to admit it to themselves?).

Fairy tales are not as ephemeral as you might think at first glance. After all, if you have never seen the planet Saturn with your own eyes (pictures and even videos do not count, because in our time everything can be faked and mounted) - this does not mean that it does not exist. So it is with any "magic" story. Of course, there are many different epithets, metaphors and “little” exaggerations in it, but its very essence is always very truthful.

Reading or listening to any fairy tales, we, imperceptibly for ourselves, involuntarily plunge into their plot. It develops our imagination, makes us think.

My fairy tales are very romantic and, perhaps, someone will say idealistic. I absolutely agree with you. But if you have your own ideals, then you have something to strive for. You are on the right track. After all, only a sensitive heart will tell you where to go, what to believe in and how to behave in any situation.

Believe in yourself! Trust yourself! Feel free to create your future, because it begins here and now.

The story makes it better and kinder. It instills in a person hope for the best, makes you take a closer look at the world around you. After all, there are so many interesting, inexplicable and very, very touching things in life.

And now we are getting comfortable and immersing ourselves in the magical world of romantic fairy tales, where any obstacles can be overcome on the way to the fulfillment of the most cherished desires.

small bright star

Beloved… My little Ray of Light… My Princess! I'm so glad that you and I are together.

It is so nice to feel such a dear, warm, fragile body next to you. Feel your breath. Inhale the scent of your hair...

I almost whisper to you so as not to frighten off your sweet half-asleep.

You smile at my words and my heart starts beating even faster.

I am grateful to you for bursting into my life so suddenly, enchanting me. Now all my thoughts are only about you. And everything I do is for you.

In the meantime, you closed your eyes, enjoying the words that I whisper in your ear, I will tell you a fairy tale.

* * *

Once upon a time there was a small, but very bright star.

She was so beautiful, almost like a diamond.

She really liked to appear in the sky when the sun went below the horizon. She believed that she was of great benefit by illuminating the Earth at night. Although her friends, who were next to her in the sky, took it for granted.

The little star tried very hard to shine brighter than everyone else, with the exception, of course, of the moon. After all, it was very important for her to benefit people. This little girl was very happy when, as she herself believed, she helped a lost evening traveler find his way home. Or if any little man could not sleep - he had the opportunity to admire her through the window, hoping for something good, deep in his secret thoughts.

But lately, she began to feel that something was wrong. Something darkened the joyful thoughts of the little star.

She began to think about what made her so sad.

And then the little bright star realized that she was very sorry for the beautiful girl with golden-red silky hair. Every evening, the little girl watched as the girl sat on the windowsill, turning her sad gaze to the sky.

The little star really wanted to help the stranger, but she did not yet know how.

From her heavenly friends, she heard one legend that when a star falls from the sky, people make a wish - and it will certainly come true.

- But then you will die ... - her friends were saddened.

But I will be of great use! she answered happily.

The little star really wanted to help the sad girl at the window, for this she was even ready to give her life.

After looking at the beautiful red-haired girl for the last time, the little star, breaking away from the sky, began to rapidly fall down. She no longer felt anything, except for the noise of her own flight ...

And then, suddenly, she was seized by an indescribable all-consuming violent joy - this girl took advantage of the moment and made her cherished wish. The little star was very glad that she could help a beautiful stranger. Now this little girl knew that she had fulfilled her true destiny. She, somewhere deep inside, felt calm. This is the last thing the asterisk thought about before disappearing into oblivion ...

The act of the star was not in vain - the desire of the stranger was soon fulfilled ...

And another small star appeared in the sky, even brighter than the previous one ...

Who knows, maybe she will be able to fulfill some of your innermost desires, Beloved ...

* * *

You are already sleeping, My Charm... I will kiss you on the top of your head, gently touch your eyelids with my lips and also fall asleep, greedily wrapping you in my arms, guarding your sacred dream...

Sweet Dreams, my angel!..

Little Christmas Miracle

This year the winter was especially beautiful: the trees and roofs of houses were covered with snow, shimmering with silver in the gentle rays of the sun. Today was the last day of the year.

A girl was sitting at the window, peering into the fluffy flakes of falling snow. She had long dark brown wavy hair and a graceful figure. The sun blinded her blue eyes, but transparent crystals of tears slowly flowed down her pale cheeks for a completely different reason. Today Leela will have to celebrate her favorite holiday all alone ...

It seemed like they had a fight with Dan for a long time - she no longer remembers how many nights in a row she cried into her pillow. But only two weeks had passed since he left, slamming the door loudly - then she jumped at that sound.

Because of what they quarreled, I don’t even remember. You know, it happens that you quarrel “to smithereens” with your loved one, firmly believing that, of course, HE is to blame. But, then, some time passes and you don’t fully understand: “What was that?” Now Lily was in the same state. She would be glad to apologize first, only he does not answer the phone, and no one opens his house. But the girl reassured herself that she at least tried to rectify the situation.

Now she was sitting alone in the apartment, which THEY together decorated with such tenderness and love. She did not want to go to celebrate the New Year with friends, because this holiday was very personal for her ...

She and Dan met the week before New Year's, when she was in 5th grade. Lilya was walking home with her friends after school that day. The girls chatted merrily, sharing their expectations of what they would give to whom for the holiday. Suddenly, the girl suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head from a blow with a blunt object, and her head quickly began to go cold. Lily lost her balance and fell. Next to her, a snowball drowned in a snowdrift, finally unsticking from the top of her head.

Suddenly, a tall, handsome boy with light brown hair and honey-colored eyes appeared next to her.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to hit you,” he said, lowering his black fluffy eyelashes guiltily.

Lily could not move from confusion, nor say anything in response. Then the guy extended his hand to her, prudently freeing her from the snow-covered glove and said:

Let me help you up.

Lily's girlfriends giggled and whispered to each other, surrounding the formed couple in a circle.

“My name is Denis, but my friends call me Dan,” said the young man, helping the girl shake the snow off her clothes.

“And I’m Lily,” she finally managed to answer.

A young man volunteered to help a girl injured by his snowball by taking her home and making sure she was all right. Lily said goodbye to her envious friends, and Dan said goodbye to the boy he was playing with.

- How does such a lovely and fragile person manage to carry such a heavy backpack? - the guy was surprised, picking up her things.

Lilya loved to study and every day she took with her to school all the books she could need. She thought it was completely normal.

“If it’s very hard for you, I can carry it myself,” the girl answered offendedly and tried to take her backpack from him.

"No, it won't be too hard for me," Dan said, grabbing her arm with his free hand.

She felt herself blush at his sudden touch. The guy, it seems, sensing this, carefully lowered her palm ...

So the young people walked along snowy city talking about yourself in general terms. Lilya was not verbose, because she was still embarrassed. She felt a little dizzy, but she no longer knew whether the reason for this was the snowball that hit her or this a handsome boy walking nearby.

From a conversation with Dan, the girl learned that he is in the 8th grade of her school, loves to create beautiful ice figures in winter, and when it gets warmer, he carves his masterpieces out of wood.

“Probably, his creations are amazingly beautiful, like himself,” thought Lily and again realized that she was starting to blush.

Dan smiled as he looked at the girl, and as they approached her house, he said:

– So this is where such a beautiful, a little embarrassed and very touching girl lives!

Lily felt her whole face turn red.

“You make me blush…” she answered timidly.

“Wait, this is just the beginning.” He smiled a sly smile. “Besides, you have a healthy blush on your face.”

Parting, they agreed that from that day on, he would take her home after school every time.

The remaining days before the New Year, young people spent practically without parting. Lily gradually began to get used to beautiful compliments this amazing guy and began to tell him more about myself. The more they got to know each other, the closer they became. It seemed that they were always together, and the time before meeting him simply did not exist in the girl's life.

Years passed, and young people constantly managed to find something new and interesting friend in a friend. They have grown up, life went on as usual. Lilya was already in her final year at the University of Art, and Dan had opened his own antiques firm. Only them did not change new year tradition: before the stormy celebration of the holiday, they went out into the street and played snowballs - only they did it gently, kindly. And somehow they were always lucky on snowy winter days ...

Lilya was distracted from her memories by the loud purring of a fluffy white Persian kitten, which was warming herself in her arms. Dan gave it to her about a month ago, they named him Snowball. The girl smiled at this little warm lump, who was only 3 months old.

The eyes of this creature seemed to say: “Calm down, everything will definitely be fine. Today magical evening and you can count on your Little Miracle.”

A little cheered up, the girl put herself in order and checked if everything was ready for the festive dinner.

“This time there will not be too many dishes: only all the very favorites.”

When she finished laying the table, she noticed that she had arranged the cutlery, as if two people would celebrate the New Year: “Me and …”.

Sighing sadly and shrugging off not to plunge into memories again, she decided to leave the extra devices in their places.

“What if they come in handy ...” - for some reason she thought.

Looking at the clock, the girl noticed that it was already 10 pm.

“At this time, Dan and I … always went outside and played snowballs,” she almost burst into tears. “Well, okay, this time I’ll go there myself. Yes, and it would not hurt me to ventilate. ”

Waving to Snowball, putting on a warm coat and boots, she quickly went down the steps.

The weather was wonderful outside. The sky was clear and starry, and the snow crunched softly underfoot. Everything around seemed somehow magical in the lights of street lamps. Lily took a deep breath of fresh frosty air and turned into the park, which was not far from the house.

In some places, noisy joyful cries of young people who had already begun to celebrate were heard. Passing by a small clearing, Lilya felt that something lightly hit her from behind, and cold snow began to fall down her collar. The girl turned around, peering into the darkness, and was ready to shout at the offender:

“No one dares to throw snowballs at me, no one but…”

“Defend yourself,” someone shouted from the darkness, throwing another portion of snow at her.

“…no one but… Dan,” the girl finished her thought, deftly dodging a new attack.

Dan came out of the gloom, smiling slyly. Lily, without hesitation, rushed into his arms.

“Forgive me,” the girl said softly, snuggling tightly against his chest.

“Forgive me, too,” the young man replied, inhaling the scent of her hair.

“I was so worried… I don’t even know what caused this… I’m so sorry… I…”

The girl did not have time to finish, as Dan covered her mouth with his hand.

- I was also very wrong ... Only in separation from you, I realized that my love for you is a thousand times stronger than I thought before. Moreover, this business trip ... She made me be even further away from you ...

Lily wanted to tell him something else, but he stopped her.

You are starting to freeze. Let's go home, otherwise we'll miss everything. It's already half past eleven! Yes, and Snowball has his first New Year.

Dan grabbed a couple of bags from the tree. Winking at the girl in response to her curious look, he hurried in the direction of the house, holding her tightly by the hand.

When they entered the apartment, the kitten was already impatiently waiting for them at the door, as if he was afraid that they would be late. It seemed that he was not at all surprised to see two of his dearest people together again.

They just had time to undress and open the champagne, as the old clock in the other room began to strike 12 o'clock.

“For newfound love,” Dan said, raising his glass to the girl.

“For our love and for the fact that we are together again,” Lily said quietly.

Snowball settled comfortably on the girl's lap and meowed contentedly.

Young people talked for a long time about their passionate feelings to each other. They were happy and now both were sure that it was FOREVER ...

Delightful dessert

Alika got a job as an illustrator almost immediately after graduation. She was infinitely happy about this event - after all, this is exactly what she always wanted to do.

Since childhood, she has been drawing all the time. beautiful pictures, which were on the walls, notebooks, albums, napkins - on everything that unconsciously came into her hands. Alika was glad that her obsessive hobby would now benefit someone. Now she could draw pictures for book covers and their interior design. Her work was very liked by others, some approached her and praised her personally. In general, the girl was satisfied with both her position and the close-knit team.

And when, after some time, a new cafe “Delightful Dessert” was opened next to her company, Alika was simply delighted. After all, sweets are her second favorite pleasure right after work.

It was a special cafe: everything in it was somehow unusual. The building itself was in the form of a dome, the entrance to it was called an arch with two fanciful columns. The interior design of the Delicious Dessert was even more unusual: the whole interior was focused on the play of light and shadow. The dome of the ceiling resembled the sky, and skillfully made lighting created the illusion of clouds, stars, sun rays, falling snow or dripping rain. The “weather” in this cafe has always been exactly the opposite of the real weather outside. That is, if there was a cloudy winter day outside the window, then in this room there was a summer starry night. Even the tablecloths on the round tables changed depending on it: the color ripe cherries, young grass, golden, rich blue, intriguing purple.

On the walls of the “Delicious Dessert” there were very unusual paintings in bizarre frames. Some tables had “sweet” images in the form of toys and various decorations(rings, brooches). Near the other tables there were photographs of cocktails with "dizzying" splashes, which created a general picture of unreality and at the same time of some simple naturalness. There were also photos of huge cakes in the form of amazing doll houses. And hand-drawn pictures of desserts in the form forest clearings they simply excited the imagination with their “fabulousness”. Aliki's favorite table was adorned with coffee-themed photos of milk splashing in white cups against a black background.

The menu in this institution also did not lag behind in its ingenuity from everything else. What was not there: apple and caramel pie “Tarte Tatin”, delicious “Magically delicious cheesecakes” with marzipan decorations, fried ice cream, “Waiting for salary” cookies, “light as a cloud and fast as a deer dessert” winter fairy tale". Moreover, the ingredients of favorite dishes changed periodically. For example, banana sorbet made in one day from sugar syrup and fruit juice, on another day it could be with the addition of champagne or wine. You never know what the surprise will be tomorrow! Moreover, all dishes were prepared in a certain quantity. Each time, the dish of the day was chosen, the portions of which were larger than the rest. And if the visitor got the last one, then he could choose a “delicious dessert” for the next day. There was something childlike and funny about it!

Alika has already tried almost all the desserts in this cafe since it opened. But most of all she loved the triple chocolate cheesecake and Tarte Tatin, the dishes she ordered more often when she came here for her lunch break.

Today she had some kind of bad day - she still could not come up with a cover for a new book. Everything that came to her mind seemed somehow faded and inexpressive. With a sad expression, she sat down at her favorite table. The “weather” in the cafe was rainy, although at that time the sun was shining brightly outside.

Just like the state of my soul, she thought.

Already starting to absentmindedly paint a napkin on the table, Alika ordered herself a slice of a triple chocolate cheesecake. She was very surprised when the waiter told her that today this dish is a “delicious dessert” and that her portion is the last one. Such an event happened to the girl for the first time, and she was somewhat at a loss.

“Don't rush with your choice of "dessert" for tomorrow," the waiter reassured her. You can think about it while eating.

Alika was left alone at her table. She was in a slight confusion: all her thoughts were confused.

- Can I come to you for a "light"? A pleasant male voice interrupted her thoughts.

Alika looked at the stranger who asked her a question. He was a tall handsome young man. golden hair And dark green eyes. In all his appearance, grandeur and, at the same time, some kind of simplicity were felt.

“He has a very beautiful smile The girl thought as the boy smiled as he waited for her answer.

“Yes, of course,” she said. “I just booked a place for you here.

- Well, how can I leave a person to the mercy of fate in such a crowded place? .. There are so many people that there is nowhere to sit directly.

You are my savior! - supported her young man, sitting down opposite. By the way, I'm Roman.

- And I'm Alika.

What a rare and beautiful name- said a new friend. “I'm sure this must belong to a very extraordinary person with many hidden talents.

Next to their table was a small glass partition, on which drops of “rain” flowed. The girl automatically looked at her reflection, which was clearly visible in the subdued lighting. blond short hair, revealing a graceful neck. Large almond-shaped dark blue eyes with fluffy black eyelashes, like a doll. Graceful fragile figure, like an elf.

“I look fabulous today!”

– Yes, I am! Alika smiled coquettishly. - Only my talents are not hidden at all ...

“I really hope to know about them.

- May be…

The waiter came up to the table with their orders. He asked the girl if she had decided on the main course for the next day. Alika chose the “magic” syrniki that smelled so appetizing on Roman's plate. The girl was asked to formalize her wish in a beautiful old book. She had a whole page at her disposal, so she added a pile of cheesecakes to her inscription, which a pretty jug pours jam on top. The waiter smiled sweetly at this idea and added a gift “surprise treat” to her menu.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to take a picture of you," he said politely. - We attach all photos of the “lucky ones” to the “Wish Book”, we give the second copy to the owner ... If you want, a young man can join you ...

Answers:

joke

Let's get married, we'll have a lot of children. We won’t have work, there won’t be anything to feed the children, we’ll take them to a dark forest far away, and we’ll leave them there ... then the little finger ...
You will not have a job, because you are uninitiated, you will only wait for help from some uncle.

ArtyomArtyom ArtyomArtyom

oh .... Tell her about how your relationship began in a fabulous way. From the very beginning until the day you tell it :)

Evgeny Filatov

Hello Beloved! So I want to kiss your plump lips now! Such soft and sweet offended lips! I want to undead and caress them until a happy smile takes over them! And then you can sit comfortably on my shoulder and listen to a new fairy tale born in my dreams!
Today this tale will be about one girl who dreamed of me on amazing nights under the quiet crackle of logs in the stove and the mysterious light of a small lamp on the wall. This lamp was in the form of a cute gnome with an umbrella and it seemed that he was doing magic!
***
So, there was a girl. She lived peacefully and calmly, and everything was enough for her, except for one thing! She was very lonely, and therefore there was no happiness!
And then one day the girl went to look for this happiness! Every time she met good and kind people along the way, it seemed to her that she had found her happiness! But time passed, and interest in her disappeared, too quickly everyone around got used to the quiet and trouble-free wanderer. Then she again went in search. But the path was not always so serene. And not only good people met her.
Once, on the threshold of a house, a very polite and courteous young man opened the door for her. And she went there without fear. The weary traveler was fed and put to bed. And at night, an evil spell fell on this house. And only in the morning with the first rays of the sun, she woke up exhausted on the street. But the fear of the events of this night was stronger than fatigue, and she rushed to run away as fast as she could! Since then, she never trusted any young man again. But the belief that somewhere in the world happiness awaits her helped to move on.
And then one day she sat down to rest on the banks of a small river under the rays of the bright spring sun. A mischievous brook sang to her a cheerful song about distant lands, to which he aspired his trickles. The girl admired this picture so much that she did not hear light footsteps from behind. Someone's warm arms wrapped around her shoulders, and a gentle voice asked:
- How far are you keeping the way, Bunny?
From this touch and voice immediately breathed so close and dear that in response she could not say anything other than:
- I have already passed a lot, seen everyone! And now my path in loneliness is over! Hello my happiness! Hello my beloved!
The girl turned, took her Happiness by the hand and never let go again!
***
I love you! I love you, my happiness! I will never give you up to anyone! And if you suddenly want to leave, I will hug and kiss you so hard that these hugs cannot be broken!

bedtime story
fairy tale

guys, help me find a short good bedtime story for a girl

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Grandpa Au Banana

So today the Hedgehog said to the Bear cub:
- It's still good that we have each other!
The little bear nodded.
- Just imagine: I'm not there, you're sitting alone and there's no one to talk to.
- And where are you?
- I am not here, I am out.
“It doesn’t happen like that,” said Little Bear.
“I think so too,” said the Hedgehog. “But all of a sudden, I don’t exist at all. You are alone. Well, what are you going to do? .
- I'll turn everything upside down, and you'll be found!
- No, I'm nowhere! !
- Then, then ... Then I will run out into the field, - said the Bear cub. - And I will shout: “Yo-yo-yo-zhi-i-i-k!” , and you will hear and scream: “Bear-oh-oh-ok! ..”. Here.
- No, - said the Hedgehog. - I don't have one bit. Understand?
- What are you doing to me? - Bear cub got angry. If you are not, then I am not. Understood?…

Serenka

Say that you will marry her

selenium

talk about your love

Jurijus Zaksas

Once upon a time there were Grandfather, Baba and a chicken Ryaba. And somehow a hen laid a testicle for Grandfather. Grandfather is crying, Baba is crying, and the hen is clucking: “Don’t cry, Baba, don’t cry, Grandfather, otherwise I’ll lay your second testicle ...”

Is it true that both the fairy tale is SHORT and the chicken is terribly kind?

Nikolay Filippov

Say you want to marry her.

simpatic segrifice

Maybe you'll try to come up with something for her... romantic!

A short story about a clever princess

In the kingdom of Far Far Away, in the far away state, there lived a beautiful, independent, independent and intelligent princess. One day she was sitting on the bank of a picturesque pond in a green valley near her castle, thinking about the meaning of life, and suddenly she saw a frog.
The frog jumped into her lap and
said: "Dear, kind girl. Once I was a beautiful prince, but the evil sorceress enchanted me, turning me into a frog. If you kiss me, I will turn into a prince again, and then, my charm, I will settle in your castle, and you will cook my food, clean my horse, wash my clothes, raise my children and rejoice that I have taken you as my wife."
That same evening, after having a light supper of frog legs with spices and a glass of white wine, the Princess chuckled softly and thought: “Fuck you!”

In life there is a place do not care

Better than a bottle of champagne! Cuts out very well, checked)))

FAIRY TALES to girls... who tells... before going to bed?

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Fleur De Lis

waiting for the story to continue...

Original_Sin

nobody tells! thanks for the story ;-)

Evgenia

the program "Good night, kids", they also show cartoons))