Asuna Fairy Novels & Stories

Once and while as the song progressed they would hover just long enough to see a body with wings and then the beautiful ball of light would flit off in a different direction. Aislinn was enchanted. She had never seen anything so beautiful in her life. One of the faeries flew in close to her and she held up her hand with her palm up to see if the little light would come to her. It darted about her head and extended hand. She thought she could almost hear it whispering to her.

Aunt Deidre said playfully. The front door opens and Alyson walks in. She's been my best friend, my ride or die since elementary school. If I didn't know she was a werewolf I would have thought she was a pixie. Alyse stood a whole 5'1 and weighs maybe 90 pounds. She has long brown hair, brown eyes, and a smile a mile wide. "Everyone ready to get your party on?" she asked as she walked in. " Hell yeah!" me and the boys replied in unison.

Then suddenly— Saraya sniffed the air lightly. Her eyes widened slightly. Fairy. Being a fairy herself—and especially a golden fairy—she could sense other fairies easily. A wide, mischievous grin spread across her face as something clicked in her mind. “Rafael!” Saraya called through the mind link. “What happened, Honey Bee?” Rafael replied instantly. “I found the candidate for the fairy world,” Saraya replied in a chirpy tone. “What?” Rafael exclaimed in a shocked filled voice. Flashback… It was Saraya’s birthday.

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"

He is the richest guy in the entire supernatural order and is revered by all, but he barely has time for himself, which I also find sexy and irritating. "Apple!" I casually said, tossing my hands in the air, "Here, Luna," she handed me over an apple. I sunk my teeth in it as I lay in the sunflower field, trying not to overthink my predicament. "Sarah," I called to the maid, who was standing a little farther away, guarding the food basket we came with. "Yes, Luna," she replied. "Come sit with me," I said, watching as my linen-flowered dress danced with the wind.

Ora’s POV I opened my eyes to a girl staring at me. She is a bit older than me. She was tanned with silver hair. Her appearance was quite unusual. I could tell she was excited to see me. “I wasn’t expecting to see you this soon, Aurora.” She says When I try to see beyond her, everything becomes fuzzy. “Where are we I?” I ask. She looks around herself and snickers. “We’re sort of in the dream realm, Aurora.”

Said me again excitedly. “You are crazy!” “Hey, I like you. What's your name, Lady?” Ask the other. “My name is Fuschia. What about you guys?” “We are the wandering fairies. We don't have a name.” “Oh. Too bad.” “Hey! You! Who are you? How come you can hear our voices?” “I have no idea. Who do you think I am?” “You are a human whose manna flows smoothly. Are you a wizard?” “I thought magic no longer exists here. So do wizards.”

" All sound stopped as a figure moved to the middle of the doors of the huge natural house. Dressed in flowing robes of blues that ranged from palest icy sheen to darkest midnight, the fabric swirled and floated around the statuesque lady who glided down the few steps and between the line of her guard. A smile pulled at her lips calling my own. Her long white hair was a crown of frothy curls and silvered waves. I stayed where I was as she rocked to a halt before me. Taller than me by at least a couple inches, she was beautiful. Her eyes were an otherworldly purple that sat somewhere between eggplant and amethyst. They sparkled in the light and gave her a look of restrained playful wickedness

There was even louder applause. When they quieted, King Fenris was somber, "I want to tell you that we are very lucky to have Princess Ashina with our kingdom. Princess Ashina is a direct descendent of the Moon Goddess. She is continuing her mother's quest to unite all the species who are willing to do so. Princess Ashina is a white wolf, and she glows." I let Nyla come forward, to let her glow shine and everyone smiled as King Fenris continued, "I have something to ask of all of you, tonight. Will you protect your princess and keep her location a secret from outside this kingdom?" Everyone in attendance shouted, "I will," and King Fenris announced, "There is one last thing. Our princess is

her sister scolds, a note of exasperation in her voice. "It smells like blood orange," Astrea protests with a shy smile, glancing in my direction. "You're both faeries too? And you have wings, but I don't see any wings on Rhaenan," I blurt out, unable to conceal my surprise. Asterin shakes her head, a patient smile gracing her features. "We're not fairies. We're pixies. And yes, faeries do have wings, but they're only summoned when needed," she explains, deftly adding the blood orange dust to the bathwater before turning to me. "Your bath is ready."