Best Fae Books Novels & Stories

“Haven’t you said it before?” “Yes, but maybe they don’t remember and reading this will make them understand this book better. So yes,” She is suddenly facing the wall beside her, “I want you guys to read the first book. ‘Asteria: The Fey King’s Mate’. It’s exclusively on N******t, so I couldn’t upload it here. I am sorry for that, I really am but this will make you understand a lot of things better and I hope you like it.”

Taryk lifted his hand a fraction of an inch off the pages. Kord relaxed and pulled the book towards his lap. He shut it and put it aside, directing all of his attention to Taryk and the rest of us not salivating over an ancient book. "Fae. Supernatural beings in an alternate dimension of Earth. They have all kinds of powers; they're very long lived; allergic to iron; typically fall into Light and Dark castes." Kord tipped his head to the side as if searching his mental files. He nodded. "For more specific information, you're going to have to break it down. There're literally over 150 books in my head on the subject." "Shit," I said with a whistle.

“I already spoke to Clint about the South, and based on the information that he had recently gathered, the mountains there are treacherous than before. No one dares to enter it, even the witches.” “Then how do we get to communicate with them?” We could all hear the frustration and impatience in her voice, but I knew it was because of what Ella had told her. “I will need to gather more information before setting foot on that land.” It was Clint who spoke. “Faes may seem to be powerless, but in all honesty, they are the most powerful species on this planet. They won’t do anything to you unless you hurt one of their own. If you want to know more about them, you should start by reading the secre

Heading up to the front counter, I find a kind looking librarian organizing returned books. “I’m sorry to bother you ma’am. I was wondering if you had any books on elf magic. Specifically red magic?” I ask with a touch of trepidation. Wilheim responded pretty intensely to my magic so I’m worried it might set this woman off too. “Oh dear, I don’t know of any elf magic that would be red in color. I would suggest going to the demon section. They are the only ones I know of that would contain red magic.” She says with a smile like what she just said didn’t just completely change my view on the magic in my chest.

“No tantrums. I’ve had enough from Mom for today, Jack. I didn’t talk to you about it because I didn’t think you’d want to hear. Besides, it involved books. Go ahead, Sean.” “There was only one resource with anything of significance talking about fae. It’s about eight hundred years old and actually belongs to a small pack in remote Ireland. It took some time to get even an electronic copy.” Sean opens a manilla folder on his lap and removes printed images of the book’s scanned pages. “It says here: ‘Pure or half-fae, also sometimes known as sylphidae, are born masters of elemental magic and as such are very powerful. All fae can be capricious and are prone to fits of extreme temper’—.”

Leaving me with Matty and Shannen. “I’m scared,” I admitted to them both. Shannen grabs my hands. “I can’t imagine what you’re thinking, but I promise we will help you.” She says and I believe her. “How about we start your wolf education today?” Matty offers after Shannen went to class. Matty takes me to the smallest library I have ever seen. “Let’s start at the beginning. Selene is the goddess of werewolves.” “Stop.” I said, “What about God?” We then talked about religion and beliefs. This information is insightful, but it would explain what my aunts would always say to Father David. I can’t simply switch faiths. Maybe I can believe in both?

"Or this vast library might have a few other books on the same topic." "These are the only books on this particular topic, my Queen." He shook his head in disappointment, clearly not catching the double meaning of our conversation. "They were original books with no copies, all more than three thousand years old. They were handwritten and invaluable." What kind of books did Leikos want? I walked over and tilted a few of them up. History of Fayes. The Faye Kingdom. The Power of Fayes. What the fuck? "Tell Lord Leikos the library did not have the books that he wanted," I told him. "I do not want him to fire you from your job. Or worse, punish you for your clumsy slave's mistake."

Her senses are tingling. Fae magic is not as powerful as a witch’s but they are quite useful in constructing architectures and buildings. Moreover, faes are physically quite strong with acute senses which can detect enemies approaching from miles away. Unlike witches who are humans and have a short lifespan, faes live for hundreds of years. They are useful in battles for their strength and ability to withstand pain because they heal quickly unless they are hit with mercury. Mercury is deadly to them like silver is to werewolves and Lycans.

Low and urgent. I unlock the door and Kaleb steps inside. He’s carrying a stack of leather-bound books that smell of dust and centuries-old magic. He kicks the door shut behind him and locks it again. "I emptied the restricted section," he says, dumping the books onto the rocking chair. "Everything we have on blood magic, binding rituals, and the Faction history." "Did anyone see you?" I want to believe that the pack will always be loyal to their Alpha, but who knows what Madilyn is capable of.

I ask as I turn the book over. “Plot doesn’t matter,” she answers. “What matters is the sex. Hah! Found it!” She pulls a book out with a bright blue man on it, “this one. Good sex, interesting people, and it’s a good intro to monster fuckery.” She hands it to me and then looks around the store, her face lighting up when she sees a bright blue dildo, “I don’t believe it. They made a toy to go with it!” “Why are they on an ice planet?” I ask her as I follow her over to the toy.