Birthstone Fairies Novels & Stories

“From a biological standpoint, that is. What creatures can’t walk when they’re born and are expected to survive?” “Babies are meant to be held.” “Oh, yes, I am aware, but it doesn’t stop them from screaming bloody murder if you have nothing to offer them.” She turns her gaze to me, eyes narrowed into cat-like slits. “I suppose the fae do it right.” “What”– I laugh, squinting up at her–“do you mean, Naomi?” “Don’t the fae lay eggs?” “Who the fuck told you that?” “Caspian, of course.” Finally, a smile cracks her mask of darkness, and the crimson powers turning her sea-green eyes muddy lighten. There she is, one of the two Firestone heirs, one of only a handful of Firestone Witches in existence

hold a wisdom that transcends the ages. They are adorned with robes woven from threads of stardust, and their presence seems to emanate a subtle glow as if they carry a piece of the cosmos within them. They greet me with a grace that speaks of eons spent in celestial contemplation, their voices a harmonious blend of song and speech. From the heart of the earth itself, a family of gentle gnomes makes their way into the gathering, their laughter carrying the warmth of the earth's embrace. They bring with them gifts of precious gemstones and tokens of the earth's bounty. Each gnome wears a hat adorned with a vibrant array of feathers, each one a gift from the avian companions that share their

Tears welled in my eyes as I spoke, the fear that this moment might be all we'd ever have together creeping in. "One, forever," Sebastian whispered as he slid a solid band encrusted with moonstones onto my finger. "One, forever," Gabe echoed, sliding a band with three small crystals molded together next to the first ring. "These are dragon scales?" I asked in awe, examining the gold, opaque, and purple crystals. "Your little birds have a stash of them," Gabe replied, glancing up at the fairie dragons circling above us. "Thank you!" I called out to them, and they all chirped and cheered in response.

He could make grown demons hide away in shame. Leaning back I sighed, "I was trying before you rudely interrupted" "Be serious Lukas it's not funny" "Fine!" I exclaimed, "What got your knickers in a twist?" "Those ridiculous fairies summoned you" At that, my face changed. They were really pushing their luck. The three fairies- Gia, Sia, Mia were the guardians of Fate. It was in their hands to look upon the fates of others, humans mostly. As a tradition, I had to pay my visit to him on my coronation. Ever since that day they were annoying about everything.

A castle made with white and blue marbles surrounded by an enormous garden decorated with varieties of flowers and five elegant beautiful structures covering the outer circle of fountains where some fairies are playing with water. The whole place is crying beauty and magic as with each step we are taking inside the land of fairies. Storybook doesn't do any justice while describing these magical creatures. Their charm is beyond what words can describe, different colors of glittering materials are proudly covering their Snow White skins from the eyes of predictors. Though I'm not sure if they have wings or not because whether the material is hiding it from other gazes or not all fairies posses

But before Cain could intervene, Eleanor looked at the hostile disciples and said with a mishevious smile, "Well, firstly! let me teach something even incredible disciples like yourselves couldn't figure out, shall we?!" "Wha?!...You! how dare you talk to us like that?!" Said the arrogant disciple outraged, but Cain stopped him and said, "Just listen to her, it could help you all a lot." After Cain's order they shut their mouths and listened to her. "So, about the fluitis, it seem to need the substance of another herbe called finus. We have to grow the finus herbe near the fluitis mias so that it would help her to nurture and grow. This is the only way."

I remember reading in one of the books that sleepy fairies are a result of them being away from their home, specifically the fairies that live in flowers. Rosie gestured with one hand for us to begin and Prince Thalion spoke, his voice laced with authority. “Rosie seems impatient to return, so we shall begin. The task is to make her cry tears of gold -dust and I’m sure you have all honed on your skills like I suggested before the competition.” Everyone is silent, lips thinning as they avert their gazes from him. “I will be speaking in my language-”

Tiny golden specks of light began to flicker into existence, drifting and swirling like embers carried on a warm current. Kaelani squinted at first, lifting a hand slightly as she tried to make sense of them. Then her breath caught. Her eyes widened in delight. “It’s the fairies,” she breathed to Julian. They poured across the sky in graceful arcs, luminous wings catching the glow as they scattered trails of glittering dust over the cheering crowd below. Golden motes rained gently downward, settling in hair and on shoulders, clinging to silk and skin like blessings. A ripple of awe moved through the Seelie attendees.

She blowed some air from her mouth to calm herself down. Beto immediately held her. “Rina-chan, are you okay?” “I-I don’t feel so …” Rina said, leaning to Beto again. The fairies nodded at each other and moved to a straight line. They twirled their respective objects in their hands: the purple fairy with its unknown red wand, the yellow fairy with its mushroom cap, and the red fairy with its beautiful single rose. Suddenly, something appeared behind the fairies in petals of light. The line created a big figure that was lying on the ground. After a few moments, the light faded and showed a creature. It was the Gori-gori.

My magic will not spare them if they declare war against us; that much is obvious now. Since the forest of the Nightwalker Pack was less than a hundred miles away from the Mystic Sisters Coven and the expanded forest reserve we acquired, we moved half the population of gnomes and fairies there, but they are all free to travel back and forth as they choose. Belle, Gale, and Peony are the most active and friendliest fairies we have, and most gossipy too. They make my job easier; they talk to everyone, flying around the forest and beneath the ground like ambassadors of peace. If their reports are accurate, we might expect Unicorns and Phoenixes to join us soon.