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An Alien's Tale

The story of Galace, an alien from a far away planet, and how he came to find himself on Neopia.

by waternymph12
Regret Part II

This story is a follow up to the story Regret which is a story about the relationship between King Hagan and King Skarl. Our story follows our two main characters after a few decades have passed and they've been brought together by the fate of a current war.

by alienspacefairy
A Journey To Faerieland

Once upon a time, in a land not so far away, there lived a blue kacheek...

by emberfusion
Ylana Skyfire: Protector of Spring

Neopia, for all Ylana Skyfire disliked it, was a great place to go when one didn’t want to be found.

by cosmicfire918
Why Jhudora and Illusen Hate Each Other

It was a particularly hot and sunny day on Mystery Island to start the year's Gadgadsbogen festival. The heat was so unbearable, even Taelia the Snow Faerie had removed her winter jacket.

Also by pinglett

by diskiss

 
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"Ylana Skyfire: Protector of Spring" by cosmicfire918
Neopia, for all Ylana Skyfire disliked it, was a great place to go when one didn't want to be found. For added measure, she'd chosen a land where one would least expect to meet an interstellar bounty hunter: Meridell. Well, there was also Tyrannia, but they at least didn't eat rocks in Meridell. So here she was on a particularly snowy day in mid-Running, huddled in the corner of an inn's ground floor, sipping her mug of borovan and half-listening to the inane chatter and singing of everyone else who'd gathered for breakfast. The other half of her mind was running through logistics, trying to figure out when it would be safe to venture back out into the stars. But at least, she thought smugly, no one would ever recognize her here. "Ylana Skyfire!" someone said. A pair of green paws slammed down on the table in front of her, and she jumped, spilling her borovan on her travelling dress. Staring at her with a goofy grin was a portly green Lupe wearing a rucksack and a thick winter coat. "What—I have no idea who that is, peasant," she sniffed in her best attempt at a sophisticated Meridellian accent, dabbing at the hot borovan with her napkin and hoping the stain would come out.




Other Stories


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The Kadoatery Safety Guide
This is not a guaranteed guide and is for semi-entertainment purposes only!

by apocalyp2e_arii2en

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Thoughts on Faerieland’s Wraith Resurgence
Given the latest incident where Kaia was discovered to allegedly be the Darkest Faerie incarnate, our regular Faerieland correspondents decided to weigh in with their thoughts.

by black_skull725

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Rehabilitation:Part Two
“Xandra!” Fyora looked over her doubtfully. “You do not look well.”

by erroro

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TWELVE Tips to Help You Succeed in Life:Part Three
TIP THREE: TRY TO BE A DECENT EMPLOYEE

by downrightdude

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Jhudora's Quest Fashion
It's truly classic

Also by seluker406

by rowdy420


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Contrast: Manual Labor
Haha! Get it? Because they're DUDES!

by jojomoonless



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