Best Fae Books Novels & Stories

"I read the first copy of the enchiridion. Dhruv himself had shown it to me. There, it was boldly stated that Lycans are only immune to Fae magic. While Fae's weaknesses are Lycans." Sophia walked towards me and pushed the book to my chest. "Read what is in there," she yelled. I held the book in my hand and was first ambushed by Dhruv's pair of intimidating red eyes. I looked down at the writing which was in Eortínian, but I couldn't understand anything that was written. The book was later snatched away from my hand by Sophia. "I forgot you can't read in Eortínian. When you should have been studying, you were living your life as a privileged princess of Trinigad."

“Yes!” “That’s very bad. I’ve read a lot of books about earth Fae, and they’re very strong. Their powers are just like a witch channeler's. They can control anything and bind anything to obey them and they’ve been wiped out of existence long ago by their very own kind, so if there’s any here, right now and in the dungeon, then that means they want to be here for a reason, because they’re too strong to be tied down by petty chains, even witches spells can’t lock them in” I said from my point of view, and Kaiser quickly pulled back from me.

Lyra About two months ago my friend Elsie that I met years ago in Italy sent me a book, In her words a naughty little treat. So while Maddox and the other men were outside training I decided to start reading; well holly fuck. She was not wrong, I have been reading for about two hours now and haven't moved off my bed. It definitely lives up to its name A Taste of Sin. I have never slept with a Fae, but boy I am more than curious. Makes me wonder about the author, Eliza Selmer. Bet she’s a naughty girl, the thought makes me laugh.

"These are the forbidden ones. Histories the fae courts tried to destroy centuries ago." I sat down and he handed me the book. The pages were yellowed and brittle, the writing faded in places, but was readable. I started with the origin stories—wolves, fae, vaelth, dragons, shadowborn. Same stuff I had heard my whole life. Nothing new.

Correcting my collar, I walked around and sat on the chair. “But the story in this book is about a fae who walked down the path of evil and darkness,” he said. “The fae folks lived on land thousands of years ago. They were a small race, but a magically advanced and a superior race. This book tells the story of a fae lord, the king of the fae folks, Emrys Mizkeal.” Carys and I exchanged a glance. We had never heard that name before, not in any folktale.

King Aeginar raised his eyebrow as he looked at Ember, “She is but a girl. I do not think she is ready for such a task. We don’t know who or what is taking our people. I don’t know if I trust this young pup with their future.” “I don’t care much fer yer attitude. She’s a smart lass and she’s right, she’s one of our top warriors and an excellent tracker. Does yer boy know much of the world beyond yer Fae realm?” He shot back, the king huffed and snarled into his drink but didn’t say another word on the matter. David filled Ember and Torin in on what they knew of the missing Fae and wolves. The Fae had been guards set to guard the portal entrance. The wolves have been the ones that would go to

Rhae slowly walked towards the bookshelf off to the side of the room and began skimming the titles. "Tales of Fae," Aynyra grinned, crossing her legs in the bed like a toddler. Rhae pulled the book off the shelf, examining the repeatedly broken spine and the clear wear and tear on the cloth-covered binding. "A children's book?" Rhae questioned peering at the title. Aynyra chuckled, "It's not a children's book, it's based on history. It's fact." Rhae walked over to the bed laughing, "It's myth Aynyra, don't tell me you believe in the Fae."

After we got something to eat we spent a little time with Connor before I went to the library at the back of the house and Asher went out of the packhouse to do other work that needed tending to. The library was full of basic novels that I loved to read. But it's also full of history books about werewolves, vampires, witch's and faeries. So I grabbed everything I could find on faeries and I put them on the table and I sat on the couch going through them one at a time.

Her books scatter across the floor, the sound echoing like a gunshot. I freeze. Rhea drops to her knees, silently collecting her things, her head bowed. No one helps. The hallway is suddenly too quiet. Just the sound of pages flapping and cruel laughter. "Still pretending you belong here?" Fang-Girl sneers. "You don’t. Whatever charm spell you’re using won’t work on us." Is Rhea the only fae in the school? Damn. "I’m not using anything," Rhea says quietly. Another girl snatches one of her books and rips a page from it. "Oops."

He said evasively. "There was a prophesy about six hundred years ago which implied faeries will help rule the world. All the power hungry werewolves and vampires captured faeries, forcing them to turn them into the king or a queen." Rhazien said softly. "Most of them escaped to a different dimension we know nothing about, but still, many were slaughtered, the ones who survived are either underground or under protection of vampire kingdom or a werewolf pack. But I doubt they are even alive It is... dangerous to be a faye." And then Leikos and Darius wanted my heart to become immortal.