Amy Brown Fairies Novels & Stories

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

Sean sighed. "Why?" Ruby asked again. "He's human. Why are my mate a human?" Sean sat on the bed. "Don't you like her?" Ruby's question distracted Sean from Ana's face. "I like her, I just didn't expect it." "Even though she's human, she's still your mate and that's your destiny." Ana patted her brother's shoulder. "I'll go first, I have some business to attend to." Ruby excused herself. After his sister's departure, Sean caressed the bruises on Ana's face. "It must have hurt a lot. I promise I won't let you get hurt again." Sean fixed Ana's blanket then left the room to see if the captured Rouge were well taken care of by Jason.

To say I was in shock was beyond an understatement. A minute later several small creatures came in and immediately put out the fire. They thoroughly cleaned everything up as if it hadn’t happened. I looked at my dad with a questioning face. “There are varying types of fairies. Brownies, sprites, elves, gnomes, pixies, nymphs, selkies. Some have to do tasks or they get assigned to watch over someone as a godmother. They have to accomplish their tasks to move on to the next phase of their existence, some become angels, some fallen fairies are demons,” my dad whispered.

At least twenty fairies were trapped in cages lying in the middle of the room. Summoning Lime again, Zen gave it an extra command after charming the dark magicians. “See if you can free them,” he pointed at the trapped fairies. “I’ll stall them for as long as I can.” With only less than a minute to conclude the battle and free the kidnapped faes, Zen summoned Mandy and received a random buff that boosted his defence.

The white puppy with its tiny black paws ran to her mama dog and Helena kissed her puppy and placed her mouth on its fluffy ears like whispering something and her puppy jumped happily, barked three times before going back to their basket. “So, here’s my idea people of Rue City. Listen up!” Rasmiah called and they gathered around her. “My Azarique fairies has the ability to breathe under water. Our pixie dusts are different from the pixie dusts of land fairies that you can find in the woods. When we dive in the water, we transform into mermaids with ragged wing edges like a Comma butterfly you can find in the land. We are more powerful if we are inside our bubbles and in the water. And since

Here and there were bushes of Fairy Bush - the ugly weed in the eyes of people in Blind Gathering - shining like small lanterns that gave directions for pedestrians. Tiny butterfly fairies, only about the size of a palm's length, waved their beautiful transparent wings and fluttered over everyone's heads. The layer of fairy dust that looked like yellow dust under the road was caused by the wings of those fairies. If people who lived in Blind Gathering saw this scene, they would faint because it was beautiful. It completely defeated their so-called cinematography. Because, after all, it was the real thing.

"No, that would be... That would be the dark fairies. They can shrink other creatures and do it for fun. Dark fairies can also size-change—Alice tears are made of the powder from their wings." "Well, I wouldn't know the difference," Ryan stands up to his full, towering height and turn to face Laura. "Are we done here?" "Wait, is that it?!" Anger bubbles up within me. I angrily wander across the desk while keeping my eyes on his face, roaring my feelings. "You're not even going to listen? Really?! And here I thought you were one of the good guys. Kind and willing to listen—" I shriek when the table ends.

Of course, I'm considered a Princess because of my parents' status as royalty but still not used to the title. I look around to observe this underground village; everything seems peaceful and colorful. The houses are either made of wood, rocks, or plants in the renaissance style in medieval times. So many flowers, everyone. A few flowers open and reveal tiny fairies waking up from their naps as they greeted me welcome. There are varieties of fairies living here; mushroom fairies, tree fairies, flower fairies, water fairies, and fairies that look primarily like insects. These fairies are much smaller than Feno. There are varieties in sizes as well.

It is weird that so many different people from different walks of life can get together and have a good time together. One of the fairies walks towards me. She has bright green hair and bright green eyes. It is quite unusual. "Hello, Grayson. My name is Amanda." "Hello, Amanda." "I just want to thank you for all you have done for us in the supernatural world. I know it could not have been easy." "Don't worry about it. This is for the best for all of us. We need to stick together. We cannot let the supernaturals die out." "I feel the same way. The problem is that some of us forgot our basic instincts to kill. We have become too timid for this world. We need to strike back."