Black Fairy Godmother Novels & Stories

“Listen, we need to wake up Latina and make her stop the flames. Besides, we’re supposed to wake her up anyway, can you do that?” “Tss, easy as pie. Watch me,” the fire fairy climbed on Latina’s face, forcefully spreading the sleeping lady's eyelids. She inhaled an incredible amount of air, not minding the glowing fire around her. Stomping Latina’s eyeballs for quite a few times before she rolled to her earhole and ‘wake her up’. “BRAT! YOUR GODMOTHER HAD LOST HER WINGS! WHEN WILL YOU WAKE UP? MOVE YOUR BUTT AND STOP THE FIRE!”

Her whisper was soft, barely audible. Jayce swallowed thickly, anger at every deity pulsing through him. She didn't deserve this, not being bound to the Lord of Death. "Titania, the Queen of the Unseelie, the Queen of Air and Darkness. The bride of Death."

Then their mother can't be alive' Sean wondered. Just then, a shimmery white light appeared in the middle of the room. It's blinding, so Sean was forced to close his eyes. The fairy goddess appeared in front of them, from that light. "I thought you must have forgotten about me," she said sarcastically, facing the elders. Shawn is shocked to see a lady in white, hovering in the air in front of the elders. The elders removed their black cloaks from their heads and faced the goddess with anger.

Dreadful icons were added to her pictograph completely changing her work while she continued with her chant, ignorant of the changes. "An oath shall be sworn here witnessed by Themis, Goddess of the Scale I shall attain all principles of Etheria And be the mistress of all evils of the 13 Hells! From the Seventh Palace, attended to by three great heralds of power, Come forth from the Throne of Slumber, Answer to the name of Rubisviel Althreya Fyaril, Orchid Butterfly Witch of the Dark Forest!"

"You had a non-dragon mate that you rejected, didn't you?" Fafnir let out an aroused sounding moan, and hearing it coming through the phone was a little more than disturbing to say the least. "Oh boy did I ever. Scarlett. She was the fire fairy princess of our hemisphere. Drop dead gorgeous, curves like you wouldn't believe, long wavy blood red hair, sparkling orange eyes, the heart of a saint with the level of crazy that could keep a man happy in bed until his dying breath." "What ever happened between the two of you?"

He was some villain called Bitterness and Apple defeated him, breaking the seal on her body and revealing to the kingdom that she was a sugargod fairy, a sugar fairy deity. Every sugargod fairy needs a holder to use their full powers, in other words, Apple needed a sugar queen/king and so she left the throne for her sister and went in search of her sugar queen/king. That story was childish and unreal but it was my favourite and I read it almost every night for two years. ‘You are drooling,’ Zinnia said mockingly. I ignored her because it didn't matter. I was meeting the character of my favourite book and she was as beautiful as the book described her to be. ‘Don't you think you are getting t

The world was a canvas of wonder, and the forest seemed to pulse with secrets. It was then that the Daryad fairy, a delicate ethereal being with wings adorned in glistening dewdrops, appeared before Ava. The fairy's presence was both enchanting and comforting, a guardian spirit in the moonlit haven. Daryad's voice, like the gentle rustle of leaves in a breeze, spoke of destiny woven into the fabric of nature.

Once the light has cleared out, the evil Sluagh evil was seen. She was hideous of appearance, mumbling to herself with that dreamy, ghastly smile. Her hair was lank and lustreless, falling around her like strings of rotting straw. Her lupine eyes, savage and cunning, only came to life when she muttered certain arcane words from a spell. She was too ugly yet beautiful to behold. She was floating in the air as she stood before Lora’s, unlike Daisy and Dementia who are small fairies, the evil Sluagh fairy was a normal human being. “What is it my child, you sent for me.” She said as her voice vibrated the room.

I only but shake my head, "You are lying. Why do you have these blackouts then?" Yes, I did have to ask, for next thing, there is a Werewolf that morphs into a beautiful woman. Her red hair is glowing in the sunrays that are piercing through the trees. And there are those unmistakable red velvety lips that I can remember so fondly. Well, I did perhaps have my own encounter, but that is not the problem here. She is goddamn naked and a rather big distraction. Though she has something to say, "Oh the blackouts, that was a little spell that I got from a useless fairy. The spell was supposed to have brought him back to me, but the goddamn woman did not know what she was doing."

she said, her voice melodic and poised as she bowed gracefully, I returned the bow, my curiosity piqued. "I am Avery Lockwood, second daughter of my father, the ruler of the Fairy World," she introduced herself, her voice clear and unwavering. I had heard tales of the Lockwood sisters, the most formidable fairies in their realm. Alvary Lockwood, the eldest, was renowned for her fierce combat skills and wild nature, her prowess in close combat rivaling even Selene's. Then there was Avery, known for her powerful fairy magic, calm demeanor, and elegance. Yet, seeing her in person left me intrigued and perplexed.