Dark Fae Creatures Novels & Stories

Imogen focused for a fraction then she said, "She told me that he needed the energies of the most powerful supernatural creatures from every species... Something about the powers of the five." "Why would Lucifer need the powers of the five?" Isis gasped. "What is that?" Zander asked. "Every supernatural creature falls under five categories," Isis gave them a quick schooling. 1.) The shifters, which consist of werewolves, bears, dragons and other shifters. 2.) Witches (light and dark). 3.) Vampires 4.) Faes (elves, fairies, ogres, giants, dwarves, mermaids, leprechauns, imps and a lot of other unmentionables.)

Chapter 46: POV Anne The canopy above us felt less like a shelter and more like a cage. "Stay down, Lilly," Silas commanded, his voice a low, gravelly rasp as he shoved the little girl gently but firmly behind a thick outcrop of moss-covered rock. I didn't need to ask why. The air had turned foul, thick with the stench of rotting copper and old graves. Out from the dense thicket slithered Draco’s hunters. They weren’t human—not even close. These were the dark, twisted things of the deep Fae realms, creatures of ash and malice who hunted the fringes of our world. My stomach violently turned as I looked at them. Everyone knew the whispers. Everyone knew these demons literally fed on half-born

The creature that rose from the blood pool was no ordinary beast. It was a thing born of corruption and ancient hunger—a hybrid of twisted roots and sinew, its lupine skull crowned with antlers shaped from bone and bark. Black brambles curled around its limbs, and its eyes glowed with the pale, golden light of the Deep Moon, only... wrong. Twisted. Mocking. Kael moved first, his instincts taking over. With a feral growl, he shifted mid-step, fur erupting over his skin as claws lengthened from his fingers. His war axe fell to the floor with a clatter, replaced by teeth and rage. He lunged.

Aiden stood guardedly in front of Iris, his wolf form bristling as he barked. Unnaturally fast, the shadow creatures moved in a smooth yet dangerous manner. With its claws tearing through the air, one lunged at Lucian. He narrowly landed a counterstrike after dodging. As Iris called forth another surge of energy, her hands shook. She whispered, her voice trembling, "These aren't your typical wolves." “No,” said Damon, his smile growing. "Darkness itself is their birthplace. They are also ravenous for light. When Iris' strength was released, the energy tore through a number of the shadow creatures. However, it appeared that a new one appeared for each one she destroyed.

Lyric We round the corner that opens up to the main hall that leads toward the rickety, rusting staircase that will take us to the caves. Banshees are the vilest of all the creatures. They are heralds of death, usually ugly, nasty deaths, and they feed off the sadness they create. They are like vampires that way, except their food is suffering. Noah appears as if from thin air. His face is stark, and he’s moving with lethal, controlled purpose, hauling a body behind him like a sack of trash.

I asked, not really caring who answered. “Fae’s are also known as Faeries. They are mystical creatures that rely on earth magic. They are much worse than warlocks, because they always have a hidden agenda. Never trust a Faerie. They twist words around and have the ability to bind you to an agreement. They think they are above all other creatures, because they use the purest form of magic. Although there are some that practice a darker magic. They are also very rare to find, because they keep to themselves and it impossible to find where they are, unless they let you. If they have a Fae helping them, it would explain why we couldn’t detect him.” Tate answered. “We got in without being detecte

Many of the fae are as grotesque as they are colorful. Bright vivid green skin that oozed something that was best not to look too closely at. Or step in. That is reinforced when a kobold walks through the trail and gets stuck firmly in the sludge as the ooze moves up its leg. Lumps so numerous over a stooped back that you could only see the head because of the eyeshine reflected from the torches and candles scattered throughout the room. I can almost hear the grating of the stones against each other as the creatures turn to us. That nails on the chalkboard sound, though the shiver down my spine is from more than just the sound. That hungry look in the thing’s eyes isn’t helping.

Elizabeth The red woman stretched our silence and she was deadly serious just by the sight of her lips that were grim. I chased my breath while pursing my lips hard and widened my eyes in annoyance. I was angry; while she was deadpan. “I am asking you a damn question,” I demanded with a firm and strict tone. “What the bloody hell is happening? Who were the creatures that lured me into the deepest part of the Dark Forest?” “The flyers,” she answered after a long minute. “They are the evil creatures who were also included in living with the witches, vampires, and werewolves, except werewolves, have gone through their way to still exist to this day.”

I walked among what they would call Fae or fairies and they seemed friendly carrying on about their day, the city was colorful and I saw a few beautiful wings on the fairies who had them. The cities are like the human world but with more vibrant colors like the rainbow, I saw other species walking around like Pixies, I think that is what they are called and I went into a library one time and saw that they are Trolls, Bears, Skin Walkers or Shifters, Elves, Lycans, and werewolves who are close in DNA and a lot scarier ones like Dragons and Vampires, they are all headed by a Royal Group called the Supremes. From what little I had learned, I wouldn't want to run into them, at least not yet, we