Elphaba X Fiyero Novels & Stories

Maybe Nathan is right. Ashriel was only thirteen when Meredith Eleanor Theupholis La Elora died, making her the new Ruler of Aparctias and Thrascias Empire. From then on, she lived without a moment of rest. People had that image of her in their minds. So much that she became an existence that could not be free even for a second.

“Agafya… Agafya… Agafya…” In front of me, Mother Lelyah spoke with a smile on her face. Her white dress, perfect bright skin, golden hair and slender figure made it seem like an angel had descended upon Lake Eibsee. By my side the old man was frozen in place, every bit of his body tensed up waiting for our next move. The other two elves left following Mother Lelyah’s command without uttering a word.

But her fires raged on, smoke and soot hanging in the air. Raegan turned back to an elf, shoulder-to-shoulder with Violet. Before them stood Dalyla, her blonde hair fluttering in the growing winds swirling through the capital. Her cobalt blue powder trailed behind her, lining her footsteps. Olivia and Hestia lay unconscious on the ground behind her, a thick layer of the toxic dust coating them. "We need to get to Eden," Raegan said to Violet. "Two down, one to go, right?" Violet replied. As the last word left her mouth, hundreds of pale spirits peeled from the bridges' stonework. Their blades gleamed deadly in the starlight, every point raised at Raegan and Violet.

The ground beneath our feet sparkled with crystalline formations, and distant mountains echoed with the call of unseen creatures. As we took in the awe-inspiring vista, a figure materialized before us—a being of ethereal grace and ancient wisdom. Faelan, the fairy guardian who had revealed our destiny, hovered in the air, wings aglow with the magic of the Heartwood. "Alpha Davien, Princess Hera," Faelan's voice, gentle as a breeze, echoed in the air. "Welcome to the Nexus of Unity, a realm shaped by the convergence of supernatural energies and the extraordinary love you bear."

So their wrists were still bleeding. According to Elphaba's instructions… both couples drank the blood by half and half. After drinking the blood she made them tell their vows in the presence of the moon goddess swearing on her with their lives. "I announce William Maximus Elisaveta and Lenora Serafina Valorine as husband and spouse in the divine presence of moon goddess and nature," Elphaba said holding the hands of Maximus and Lenora. Walking towards the Zaros and Adira she repeated the same.

I stomped back to Lou and asked him exactly what had happened. Sphinx pov My name is Sphinx Elderon, a 28-year-old powerful necromancer, hybrid vampire/lycan fairy who is also a future guardian of the fae. I'm the youngest son of Nyx and McKenna Elderon and I drink blood in order to live. I'm an oddity, like my mother and brother, we are mixed with a fairy's mortal enemy, the vampire. When Alaneo asked me to go to the vampire bar I was curious, I'd never met a vampire before in real life and thought it would be fun. I hadn't realized that us fairies were a delicacy of the bloodsuckers and had to use my magic to clear the dozen or so who were wanting to drain us. It was dumb luck that a sexy

Tears swell in my eyes, “D-Don’t judge me.” “As if I could,” Damien says, softly, wiping my eyes. “Crybaby.” I just sniffle, burying my face in his chest, “Is Fera-” “She’s healing,” he runs his fingers through my hair. “She’s been working non stop to get you back. We all have.” I look at him and I remember every single word that Balin told me. I want to say something, but I hesitate. Then I remember something, something crucially important, “The elves. Damien, the elves are planning something!”

He stands before the cave's entrance, ready to face the guardian with the support of his loyal friends. Inside the cavern, they encounter the phoenix, its feathers ablaze with brilliant hues of orange and gold. It unleashes waves of searing flames, testing their agility and teamwork. Amelia uses her magic to create protective barriers, while Aphelion swifts through the air, striking with calculated precision. Fenrir taps into the power of the Moonstone, using its energy to enhance his strength and agility.

Modernity and ancient had been blended well. We took the sofa while Elias opted for the armchair. He looked at us expectantly as he steepled his fingers, lopping them around his right knee. I let Fionna do the talking because she was good at this. “So…you know why we are running ragged these days, communicating and basically ‘flying down’ the snowy peaks to communicate, right?” Fionna asked and Elias nodded. “So… we visited Felix, an Elder Fey who helped Madame Xiuying to hide the pearl.” Elias blinked and silently urged her to continue.

“Then take me to the elf and don’t speak of this to anyone.” *** “You’re back,” the elf said without taking her eyes from the book she was reading. “He came with our mortal enemy as his mate. We need answers.” Freya threw the gold coins on the table and crossed her hands across her chest. “You said I won’t like what is to come. Explain.” “Determined, I see.” The elf chuckled, flashing her yellowish teeth. “My vision hasn’t changed and I still stick to my answer. You won’t like what is to come.”