Brownies Fae Novels & Stories

She left the Eldest alone with her books and parchments and her research which were going to be used later on and she moved to see what was happening in the production center today. The Fae world was unseen by men and would remain so but that did not mean that they did not have any connections with the vile creatures. They were the only people who needed drugs to keep themselves happy and also forget all that they wanted to forget. The Fae were the only people who were able to create something so pure like the synthetic endorphins that the humans were so crazy about. It was a synthetic purplish colour crystal which had to be either dissolved or injected into bloodstream or you would also sno

Her beautiful pink butterfly wings started glowing like a star in the dark. "It's better than letting the others know that we are coming. A fae's magic is undetectable." Fin'esia spoke as she walked towards Adrian. She was supposed to walk with him so the others would be able to see the way properly. Adrian nodded his head and signalled everyone to follow him.

Her chocolate brown eyes seem to bore through people, and it gives you the feeling that she can see your thoughts. “Do we have any more information on these kids? Like were they labeled as the good kids? The ones who helped people who needed it? Or were they labeled as troublemakers?” Preston asks. Preston Thompson is Fae, the colony that he is from was in the south, so he has a rich, thick southern accent that makes women swoon. His lopsided grin gets him out of any type of trouble he may get into with the opposite sex. He’s tall, broad-shouldered, and has muscles like the Greek sculptures in art galleries. He’s 35, is a Green magic-user—meaning he’s a healer—who was trained in the Lunar Re

“That’s so cool.” ************** The fae followed next—Lord Elion and Lady Lysandra, radiant with the timeless beauty of their kind. They bowed with courtly grace. “The bond you celebrate will ripple through the realms,” Elion said. “We are honored to witness it.” “And we are honored by your presence,” Luna Maeve replied, dipping her head. Sophie tilted her head at them, curiosity burning. “Are you really fae? Like, real fae?” “We are,” Lysandra said, smiling with amusement.

Though she still stuck out like a sore thumb, lacking the perfect grace and balance that the Fae possessed. Rhae walked over to one of the stalls and stopped, looking at all the treats that they had on display. Rhae felt her pockets, realising she had no money on her. Rhae bit her lip, staring at seemingly a chocolate pastry, looking golden and crispy with a dollop of chocolate in its centre. Gods, she wanted that pastry, but she didn't have money. So she turned to go, but as she turned, she bumped straight into a tall Fae male. She jumped back, staring up at him.

His words were so soft and tender that she looked up at him. “What am I?” “Lola, you’re a-” *** “Korrigan.” “Nay, she is not.” Lu said, shaking his head and pressing his lips together as they looked at the carvings on the inside of the box. “Hard to deny the truth, the lines are written here.” Bodach traced his fingers along her name. It wasn’t written in the text like the books he’d seen on Lola’s book shelf. The language of man, this was fae. His eyes grew wide as the design lit up with a bright swirling color beneath his touch. “What’s this?”

My head was spinning and my stomach was churning. There was a nauseating feeling in my throat and I kind of wish that this information was concealed from me. "Fae also known as Fairies have heightened hearing, smell and sight. They can also manifest wings and they have elemental powers like fire, earth, water and wind. On a Full Moon they turn into their natural size and glow. Their powers are sensitive at this time too so if they're feeling hot they may ignite an uncontrollable fire." Wow, that was a lot of information to process in one day. It seemed like no Supernatural group had it easy on a full moon. I was beginning to think that this was more of a curse than a blessing. I couldn't tel

MORDECAI "Don't drink that one, I think it's got wolfsbane in it. Try this," I carefully pushed the purple liquid away from Ashton's excited hands and gave him a bottled drink. "Oh, that tastes awful but I like it," the green fae made a sour face every time he took a sip.

​ Ava gasped with delight, clapping her hands, “Is that what I think it is?” ​ A mischievous grin spread across Bren’s face as Ava grabbed the package and ripped it open, “You think I’d come here with inferior goods? You deserve only the best for your big day!” ​ Ava barely acknowledged the sweet sentiment as she flung open the Tupperware container in her hands and took in the gooey, chocolatey, amazing-ness lying within, “Your mom’s fudge brownies!” Ava had one in her mouth practically before she’d had the conscious thought to take a bite. She sighed an affirming moan, as the brownie practically melted in her mouth, “How are they this good, every single time?”

"Would you care to get some food, little Halfling?" Bailey stepped out of Jayce's arms and took Beckett's hand, letting him lead her through the throng to a long buffet set against the wall. The smell of seared vegetables and roasted meat settled her nerves. "I'd always thought the Fae were vegetarians. It's what we are taught. The whole 'nature spirit' thing."