Beautiful Dark Fairy Novels & Stories

She was afraid of the dark, terribly afraid of it — so why was the light off? I walked toward her bed. She was lying there, nothing unusual, as if she was just sleeping. "Mr. Vincent, Miss Majori needs rest…" Harper started again. But I wasn't at ease. I sat down and reached out to touch her face, only to flinch immediately, it was ice cold. "Majori." I called her name, then lifted the blanket. My eyes widened in shock. Beneath the blanket, her fingernails had turned pale white, bloodless. I grabbed her hand, it was as cold as if it had just been pulled out of a glacier.

The sound sweeps across my skin, raising the hairs along my arms. I know that voice. His presence is nearly enough to pull me out of the darkness, clawing my way toward the surface. But just as quickly as his voice came, it slips away. And then I’m falling once again. Shapes appear and recede from the shadows. A Shifter—her hair like silver. She looks familiar, though I don’t know her. Lips as red as blood, eyes as blue as the ocean. She turns, looking almost ethereal as the shadows converge, wrapping around her like a lover. She sinks into the darkness, the blue of her eyes fading.

Lily nods at him and turns, shifting in one motion into her wolf Hera, and racing to get to Aolis who is walking to the front of the battle to stand beside his father, the rest of the elves and other light fae lining up behind them. The sprites continue to fly away from the battle, toward the castle. I look past them. I’ve never seen the dark fae before. I’ve heard about them, and seeing them now, they look as vicious and evil as I would have expected. They, like the sprites, have fairy wings on their backs, but theirs are dark, the color of onyx like their hair, while their eyes glow white like the lightning they are conjuring. I watch as electricity dances across their fingertips. “We no l

"Could it be that all the old monsters who have lived for countless years would all experience menopause? This white-clothed fairy looks like a rebellious and naughty little girl who has popped out from nowhere." Ding Hao had no choice but to change the way he addressed her. "Fairy, please give me instructions." Only then did the white-clothed fairy's expression ease up, and she said, "That's... the dark power."

Well this is me,"she said, and snapped her fingers. The room is lit up with magical lights. The darkness in the room disappeared immediately. I gasped out in shock as I stared at the person at my front. I gulped down into nothing as I stared at the creature I never believed could ever exist. It's a fairy with a white long and beautiful wings at her back, blades at the edge of her wings. She had blue crystal glowing eyes which made her appearance more beautiful and unique. She has a cute pointed nose, and a white long hair which stood erected in the air. She had a magical wand in her hand with a lot of powerful auras emitting from it. I couldn't believe that I'm seeing a fairy right now. She

Tears filled her eyes as she tried to take them in. Aidan rested his hands helplessly on the pillar in front of him. "This isn't just about being the fairy mother, if...if" Aidan stammered. "If the wolves were to find out we'd be damned," Peri cut in. Both Peri and her advisor Aidan were worried and they assured themselves to just let it be a secret as they appoint her youngest daughter, Saria, as the Fairy mother. "Mother!" A young fairy was approaching. Saria was a fine young fairy with eyes like sunlight and hair blonde. She was slim-built and considerably tall for someone her age.

It takes only a powerful witch to be able to conjure a soul from the underworld into a dead Lycan's body. No mere witch was capable of such a feat. One would have to trade his soul to the darkness to be able to perform such an act. And whosoever was at the dark side, was an enemy to the light, and the living. But this monster stood tall before me, eyes black like the abyss it had been awakened from. “All these for a maid?” I knew a fight stood before me, unbound by the shackles of death. I, on the other hand, had no time to waste. Strigurd was prepared for a bloodbath.

Then, she deeply breath and continued, "But you can reconize the difference between them by looking at the place they live in. The good witches have herbes and medical potions around them. But for the dark witches, they own skeletons of all kinds of animal they sacrifices and some times even those of humans.....That's what you must know about them."

The lady asked her to relax and they try to wake the baby up. Outside the room’s window on the tree, a golden fairy along with her daughter is sitting and viewing all the incidents. The lady said to her daughter “Dear… this is what I was talking about. You are my shadow. The shadow of light who can fight the darkness. In the dark vampire world, you have to emit your light. The daughter looked at her mother and said “Yes Mother. I will do as you have trained me. “. The woman smiled and with her magic wand put some fairy dust on her daughter and soon the daughter turns into a golden leaf. The woman then disguises herself as a maid and entered Clara’s room.

Regardless of the identity of the intruder, the power was mighty and terrifying. Suddenly there was an extremely intense and oppressive darkness aura appearing in the center of the room. The flowers on the table withered and dried up at once. From within the black aura of darkness, someone laughed evilly with an echoing voice. "Who is that?" shouted Keefe tensely with a pale face. “You don't have to bother looking for me. I found you Half-Fairy,” said the voice growling from behind the ominous aura of darkness.