Masukhello dear readers, I tend to use faes and faerie but don't worry, both are correct so don't get confused.
“Kien, take our daughter and leave this island! We both already knew this was going to happen! Lyrielle has to fulfill her part of her prophecy! You can’t allow her to die here!” my mother said. My father turned toward me and nodded in response. He then looked toward the Finders and threw somethin
I knew that we were not safe, especially if the King of the North had sent them. “Please!” I shouted. “I will go with you. Don’t kill anyone! Let my father go, and I will be whatever you want me to be!” Even though that was not what I wanted, I had to do it because I would rather sacrifice myself th
I placed a hand on my chest as I hid myself behind the door. My heart pounded hard against my chest, and each time I heard a scream from those outside, I jumped in fright. No matter how I tried to cover my ears, I could hear them. It was as if they were begging for my help. “We are not giving up a
~Lyrielle~ My fingers stilled on the fragrant herbs I was collecting when a loud scream sounded from across the field. Before I could figure out what was happening, the villagers who had gathered with me to collect herbs started running toward me. “What is happening!” I demanded from one of the
I stepped forward, the orb’s light blazing through my tunic, casting shadows that danced like specters across the walls. “Try that again,” I said, my voice low, dangerous, each word dripping with the promise of violence, “and I’ll turn you to ash right here.” Lyrielle’s hand brushed my arm, her touc
The arena was a explosion of color and life, a sprawling circle of stone and magic that seemed to hum with the energy of Katula’s heart. The high walls were draped with banners in every shade—crimson, emerald, sapphire—fluttering in the evening breeze, their edges catching the glow of hundreds of la
We have to get everything. The portal opened up in a forest with trees glowing with fae magic. When I felt the magic, I knew that somehow, the masked king must have come here because there was no reason at all for me to feel that much power and as we headed towards the trees, I noticed at least hun
Suddenly a gust of wind tore through the hall carrying a strong stenvh of sulfur and I had to close my eyes for a moment and then when I opened them, I felt the immense power radiating from the man in front of me. The fallen angel king was here. He walked out stepping like the shawdows and the frs
~ Eiraeth~ It’s been three days and yet there was no news about the fae king and queen. It was as if they disappeared from the surface of the earth and are nowhere to be found. When the assasins had returned on the tird day announcing that they haven’t found them, I knew that all our plans had fail
I pulled back, searching his face. His eyes were red like he’d been crying for hours. The orb’s light glowed faintly in his chest, pulsing slow but strong. “What happened?” I asked, my voice shaking. “What did you see?” He opened his mouth, but a fairy darted down, her tiny wings buzzing like a st







