Emily Wilde's Encyclopaedia Of Faeries Audiobook Novels & Stories

A large long white blonde-haired man with fangs walks out of an office room and frowns at Nyx and me. "Who are these people," he growls. "It's Elderon and his mate, sorry I didn't catch your name, young female," Keran grins. "I'm Enchantress Adria," I mumble. Nyx kisses my cheek and smiles at the two large men fairies. They nod their heads and tell us they can't visit at the moment and are busy. Nyx said goodbye to the pair and wrapped me in his arms and took us back to his home. We arrived in complete darkness, Nimue's evil was completely surrounding every spec of daylight. I frown and am getting angry. I walk to the large windows and place my hand against the glass. I can feel her sickenin

Jack, in the same shocked, hoarse voice, said: “Greetings to you, the she-wolf of the Ruling Southern Clan, the daughter of the leader Gabriel, the heiress of the Southern lands, Princess Emilia. The she-wolf growled again, looked around the entire Great Hall, or as Mike and Jer called it - ritual, and the wolves in it - no one got up and did not dare to raise their heads. "Who is Jack talking to?" a thought flashed through Emily's head. "Who is this Emilia? Where is she? And why is everyone on their knees?" and then it dawned on her. Emilia, princess, is there something? What kind of nonsense is he talking about? The girl tried to answer the leader, but instead of words there was a roar. "Y

“I’d really like to see this book, Emma.” She doesn’t say anything for a minute. “Hilda has it and has kept it from the rest of us for sometime now. It’s locked away in her room.” Suspicious. Great another thing, another secret to dig up. “Okay, go on with the reading.” Emma turns the cup in her hands again and for some reason I feel the urge to put my hands over her hands. It's almost like I’m being guided to do this. Emma looks me in the eyes. I can feel the breeze again. This breeze isn’t cold, it's just hanging in the air around us. Emma’s eyes begin to burn a bright red and she opens her mouth. The voice that comes out is not Emma's, it's the whispers, the group of spirits I hear in my

The goddess chuckled softly in her mind. I hope not, your gift today is a little different than that of your mothers. Today I give you a gift that will be passed down through generations to come. As I told your mother, your family has been chosen to help change the tides, to help supernatural races come together. This is why I have fated you with the Fae Prince. The two of you will help bring peace to the wolves and the Fae. But that time will come. First, you need to survive your current ordeal. To help you with that we have a very special gift for you. The goddess slowly turned towards the pool of water once more and Ember stared expectantly, the waters rippled again and she watched, her e

Ethan's voice softens, attempting to convey empathy, which almost makes me giggle. "I'm fine, bro. I'm a woman, remember? I'm naturally strong," I reply half-heartedly, mustering a faint smile. "Mom will be up soon. I need to go microwave..." I'm interrupted by a sudden wave of nausea, cutting my words short. I rush to the bathroom sink as a small amount of food spills out of my mouth. "Are you okay, Susan ?" Ethan asks, concerned. Am I okay? I don't know. Today in Book keeping class, I can barely concentrate on Professor Turner's lecture. Even though she's my favourite professor in this course, I find myself dozing off throughout most of her teaching.

He opened his mouth to speak, but my father came barging into the tent, huffing and snarling. "They have her. He refuses to give her back, claiming the fay court deemed it necessary to save her for the female's best interest. What exactly does that mean, or who claimed that he wouldn’t say it? He laughed me off and told me that this would never happen if I could care better for our females. That cocky overgrown flamingo! From what I gathered, it was already too late; her first day there had ended. The second day is easy enough, with dates and deals. The problem is the third day on the Lilifoila castle. That is the day for intimacy and courtship. We won't be able to reach her before that!”

What the dark witch Karla, Natalie, Natalie's parents, Miguel, and Cielo did-none of it known to the outside world. No one knew of the pain, the betrayal, or the powerful magic they had used. The truth was hidden deep in shadows. Even Emily, the innocent girl caught in the middle of it all, was no longer herself. Her body was gone-turned into glowing bubbles by a forbidden spell. The bubbles floated far away, carried by the wind, passing rivers, valleys, and mountain borders... until they reached a distant land, the Moonlit Pack's territory.

Suddenly, the book flipped open and the pages began to flutter back and forth. I stood up in shock, knocking my chair over as I did. The sound of the chair clattering against the floor broke Miriam from her thoughts. She grinned as she saw the book, laying open to a page labeled "Hybrids". "Miriam." I sputtered. "What was that? That book just moved and flipped pages on its own. That's not any kind of fae magic I've ever seen." She looked at me, amusement in her eyes. "I told you, it's my book, it responds to me. I'm spirit fae, and while I may not know much about what that means, I do know that I have a connection to dark magic."

Look at that old and worn out earphones and yet he insists on using it. ...Such a hopeless guy. This is me trying... I just hope it'll work. "What are you listening to anyway?" "The Imperials." Henry replied coldly I lend our my hand, " Lend me one of those earphone and let me listen to it." "It's in English, you won't probably understand it so no." "Geez, just let me listen to the tune then." "No." Henry said I protested, " You won't really let anyone bother that earphone, won't you?"

I asked and he shook his head. "They hard to find. We don't know much about them just what's in these books."Elias went over to a shelf of books and pulled out another huge grey book. "Be warned El. Faeries are far from friendly woodland creatures. Do not and I repeat do not be rude or annoy one because they will wipe you off the face of the planet if you prove to be insufferable and those are the good ones." "There are bad ones?" "They called urchins. Those will forcibly try to get you to pick a fight with them so they have a reason to kill you."