Fable Novels & Stories

In this family, it felt like I was the only villain. Just so Mona wouldn't lose face in the Whites' household, I bit the bullet and carried the company on my own. I once drank until my stomach bled in the middle of the night just to land a small project. While hooked up to an IV in the hospital, I got a call from a client, pulled the needle out, and rushed straight over. Hard work eventually paid off. The company finally came back to life. Meanwhile, Mona was abused by Jonah until she became disabled.

Haven glanced at her. “You never told me that.” “No.” Sable smiled faintly. “It terrified me. I spent six days trying to stop it.” “What happened?” “The wolf broke his leg falling off a roof instead.” Haven blinked. “That’s not death.” “No.” Sable’s mouth curved slightly. “Which was when I learned the future is not a command. It’s possibility under pressure.” Haven looked ahead again quietly. “The threads feel heavier than possibility.” “Yes,” Sable agreed softly. “That’s why Oracles lose themselves if they aren’t careful.”

Nolan repeated slowly, the word unfamiliar despite everything they'd already learned about Fae history and legend. "Born once every thousand years," Sable continued, "according to the old stories. Children of extraordinary power, meant to guide our people through some great, coming change. My grandmother spoke of them when I was young, though even then, the stories had faded into something more like myth than genuine historical record." "What kind of change?" Gianna asked, her heart pounding with a mixture of hope and growing dread.

King Aolis. “I would love to visit the fairy tale lands,” Marlene says. “The fae lands, love,” Reyes gently corrects her. “Are they not the same?” she asks, looking from Reyes to Aolis. “Not exactly. A fairy tale land is a fake world that humans created for books. The fae land has many fae creatures but it is ruled by the elves,” Aolis explains. “But, there are leprechauns, giants, and unicorns, right?” she asks excitedly.

That was progress that I would gladly accept. I liked the term ‘beloved’ because it seemed much more intimate than ‘mate’ did. “I have a good friend who is a shifter and was fated to Light Fae. I also know quite a few humans who have been fated to shifters. One thing that we believe is that there is always a purpose to the pairing, that they are mated for a reason.”

Maybe, I can't tell, but I can tell you Regal was now sixteen years old, and he was quite a beauty! Here at Fang city empire, it was just daybreak, and everywhere was already bustling with life, the citizens were moving up and down. some trying to sell their goods, others trying to buy one thing or the other. Either way, they moved here and there satisfying their needs. Most of them walked just like human beings with a few exceptions, running very fast, probably trying to meet up with something or someone. The empire would probably pass for a human habitant if not for these few exceptions who were displaying super ability as they ran and jumped.

King Aolis. “I would love to visit the fairy tale lands,” Marlene says. “The fae lands, love,” Reyes gently corrects her. “Are they not the same?” she asks, looking from Reyes to Aolis. “Not exactly. A fairy tale land is a fake world that humans created for books. The fae land has many fae creatures but it is ruled by the elves,” Aolis explains. “But, there are leprechauns, giants, and unicorns, right?” she asks excitedly.

I roll my eyes internally at the thought. ‘Darius no hate. Is mate by fate.’ I can’t help but chuckle at his rhyming. Maybe he is a poet and doesn’t know it. ‘Is Sage your mate?’ I ask gripping my friend’s hand. ‘Moon will tell. Tobias need be back on moon or will not know.’ I tilt my head in confusion and my brows furrow. ‘You mean, you can’t tell if Sage is your fated mate unless Tobias is present with you?’ ‘Human cannot feel mate without wolf. Wolf cannot feel mate without human.’ I feel the hurt in Aurelian’s deep, raspy voice. My heart breaks for him and Tobias.

My eyebrows furrow and I say, “The white wolf? That’s just a myth, a child’s story told in the wolf world. The white wolf isn’t real.” Cora doesn’t respond and I ask, “Why would you say that?” She looks at me with her head tilted to the side and then shakes her head. She says, “I’ve heard of the fable. I just think fables tend to come from some truth. If there was a white wolf then it could help her heal faster.” She pauses for a moment and says, “I’m going to go home and see if there’s anything I can make to help assist her in the detox. But, she is safe. She might just be unconscious for a few days.”

The blood slowed before finally stopping, but I didn’t let go until the cut completely faded from his arm, leaving no sign of ever being there apart from the blood. I dropped to the ground, trying to regain control of my body. My strength was depleted and sleep called to me. If they wanted to hurt me right now I doubted I could heal as quickly as I normally would. Zak crouches next to me, shooting a death glare at the council as Gabriel shows them his arm. “Interesting.” Gabriel mumbles to himself. “Does your ability work on the dead?” I shook my head no. “Have you tried?” “Yes.” I managed. I grabbed Zak’s arm as he helped me stand again.