Amy Brown Fairies Novels & Stories

I ask, "What are the colors?" "Gold for Fae/Fairies. Brown for Lycan/Werewolf. Blue for Merpeople. Green for Witches and Warlocks. Red for Vampires. Purple for Dragons. Black for Zombies/ Ghouls/ Goblins/Demons. White for Angels. Yellow for Humans and Pink for Nephilims/Giants." Whoa, I've only read about things like this!

"Why don't you do it?! You've been acting like an arrogant loudmouth so it wouldn't cost you much to ruin their day!" "A-An. . .arrogant loudmouth?!" He harshly stood up and slammed the table. "How about you being a crude and violent mistake of the world?!" Marika loudly sighed and summoned the forest pixies to liven the atmosphere. They're small fairies that the naked eye could barely see, appearing as bright orbs of light, and they're the epitome of ebullience in the forests. "Thank you," she whispered as she continued to eat peacefully. But of course, peace is short-lived when with these two.

I said with a smile as I walked up to them "Will you stop smiling foolishly, its uncomfortable" Aiden sneered "Am not smiling at you so you can stop looking at me if you are uncomfortable" I retorted "Did you see that guys, she talk so rudely with me" Aiden said and I scoffed The front door of the van suddenly opened a man came down "Shut up Aiden, she's doing us a favor so you should by nice" he said and then turned to me "Hi, am Bryan, the manager of music fairies" he said as he brought out his hand for a handshake

At the spa: Amy: "Casie, I hope you are getting adjusted here." Caise: "Yes. however, all these things are still new for me. Like I never knew fairies exist. In the town the other day in Eva's boutique, I met a fairy... Her name was Carol. But she was nothing like a fairy in fairy tales." Amy: "Carol.The princess fairy...Yeah, she is a spoilt brat if I have to say but she is quite helpful when we actually need help. Her attitude is quite arrogant but she is pretty well with her work."

I say, and she nods. "I know. Well, when I would get upset with you, I would go out into the forest and hang out with the pups. But this time, when I met up with the pack, Malcolm had shifted...he wasn't acting like a ten-year-old kid, Lucian. He was talking about how being stuck in his wolf body was like a prison...and how him and I belonged together. Apparently, the fairy queen was meeting with him and filling his head with nonsense. Anyways he kidnapped me and took me straight to the fairies. You got there right before we crossed, but there was nothing you could do. She is...she killed Malcolm by brushing her finger across his forward. She froze everyone without even moving. She is truly

Deandra slides a crystal crown the same as what henry is wearing on the other’s head. “Okay now, open your eyes, ladies. It’s time to meet our subjects.” I said as everyone slowly open their eyes. Pure shock and confusion registered into their faces upon seeing each other. “Oh My! Who is who?” Mera said as she looks around. She is wearing a violet dress and looks like a true princess. “Jake here.” The one wearing a lovely green dress and long curly brown hair said as he raises his hand in the air. Everyone gasps as they look at him.

I stayed silent for a long time before I finally spoke. My voice was hoarse and unfamiliar. “The house my mother left me is still in Sienna’s hands.” “Can you help me to get it back?” Sebastian shot me a glare full of barely contained frustration. “My aunt’s property? Don’t worry. I’ll get every last bit back for you. No need for you to fret.” He pushed a glass of whiskey toward me. “I’m just afraid once your wounds heal, you’ll forget the pain.”

She reminds us that humans don’t know about shifters and that we should be on our best behavior. I couldn’t help but smile as I looked at the enormous Ferris wheel and the fast-moving waltz. “Come on, Maria,” Gracie shouts as she drags me towards the carousel. Her friendly gesture made me giggle. I give my operator my ticket and climb onto a wooden horse that is far too small for me. We don’t have fairs in the shifter world. When I was a kid, I saw them on TV and always wanted to ride one. I think Gracie is the same, and she bounced on the wooden horse next to me, shouting, “Yeehaw!”

With a sigh, I turn to Amelia, ready to warn her, but instead I find her uncovering her ear with the earing on display. “Oh a token, she is a friend.” “I wonder if she is friends with Silver Fur.” “Oh I love Silver Fur, she smells like lavender and mint.” “I wonder if silver fur is here in the forest.” Three small creatures appear before us, their wings fluttering fast yet silently as they circle Amelia. She smiles, holding her hand out flat as the one with blue wings lands gently. “Hi Sunny. I haven’t seen you in forever.” Amelia greets the pixie, a sub species to the Fae.

They all blend well with the surrounding plants, and honestly, if I had not met a fairy, and therefore known to look for them, they probably could have remained completely hidden from me. “Thank you,” I reply, “It’s a pleasure to meet you! I’m Amber, and this is Levi, my husband, and our friends: Sophie, Elliot and Hope.” “I’ve heard all about you,” the fairy replies happily, “I’m Sabrina, and It’s a pleasure to meet you all as well. Colin says that you are wonderful people, and so you have our permission to visit. Not everyone makes the grade.” “That’s very true,” Colin affirms seriously, “Everyone who wants to visit needs permission before they are allowed to enter. Even teachers and admin