Fae Like Novels & Stories

Females like gardens. Lucas rolled his eyes mentally again. *Yeah. That didn't go down so well*, he told them. *Amateurs*, his sister's voice cut in. *And what do you mean females like gardens, Cole? That's sexist!* *It's a fact*, Cole snorted. *Whatever*, Alexis said. *I'm totally going to tell Meg about that statement.* *Come on, Alex...* *Guys, help me here*, Lucas interrupted. *She's staring at me like I'm weird.*

The cute thing about Asher was that he doesn't know how to hide his facial expressions. "Oh .... wow, this is... THE Asher, pleasure to meet you", Fuego said . Asher just gave a fake friendly smile and nodded. "So ... what are you guys doing today?", he asked . "Nothing in particular, we just planned on staying home and enjoying the weather.", I said. "Well, you can join us, we're going sight seeing", he said. .I looked at Asher, of course he wasn't interested in going sight seeing with me and my ex".

Tulip gasped. “Oh no what? What do you think it is?” Aria asked Tulip. “We’ve seen something similar to this. It was when we were younger. Herb, do you remember?” Rowan said and asked. “You mean when Tulip got lost in the woods and Ricky found her?” Herb scoffed. “How could I forget? Mom and Dad nearly packed us all up and moved because of that Fae.” “Fae?” Aria asked. “Faeries are Fae; it’s more an all-encompassing term for a bunch of species. Faeries, Gnomes, Trolls, Elves, the list goes on.” Rose explained.

Eve suggested and I just made myself busy by counting the particles of dust in the air. "No, none of those, Eve. What about Zavrid? That sounds better. Also, Zavmatt. Or AZMI? Cool! MIAZ? Maiz? Hahaha!" The gay put in his suggestions and I just went to place my feet on the glass table, then, crossed my arms on my chest. "No! Those are ugly, France! What about... Ing... Ingraid?" The blonde let out and the dude acted puking in disgust. Ugh! When are they gonna finish? Why is it even needed?

Torin was graceful and supported her easily guiding her across the floor. “You know, I don’t think you do need another one. Fae wine can sometimes have a euphoric effect but too much and you will wake up with the worst headache tomorrow.” He leaned in slightly letting his words whisper across her skin giving her goosebumps. The song changed again and he still held on.

Okay let's slow down. Faes are small, usually visible, non human spirits that linger in the hidden and in between places, mostly found in nature, they can be benevolent or malevolent, and they have healing powers, invisibility luck, and others like glamour but only bad faes use that. Glamour is an illusion, it'll appear beautiful when it's truly ugly creature, also faes are indeed wingless but not all of them can fly. So if I'm a fae that means I have healing powers and so on it'll be stupid to test it on myself and even more stupid to listen to a silly dream and G****e. I sighed and put the book and the pen away, I should try Mel's number again.

The rules were simple, but no one ever told me that it was a rule to always abide by the damn rules. Little Lumen lights glowed across my foyer as I soundlessly opened and closed my door. A vase with fresh calla lilies sat on top of the centre table, filling the entry with an alluring smell. My smell. Everyone had unique and distinct smells to them. Some would be complex, such as cinnamon mixed with sugar, with hints of musk, a rainy day and kindling fire. That's what Cyra smelled like. I had a simple scent, or so I was told. Lilies, vanilla and the open night sky. Mother says that's how Fae males find their adamo, mates. Their adamo leave traces of her scent behind everywhere she goes and h

The fever made everything feel blurry and too warm, but her fingers moving slowly through my hair grounded me a little. It was embarrassing how good it felt. “You’re not a side chick,” she said quietly. “You’re Riley fucking Thompson. You write books that make people horny and heartbroken at the same time. You beat Cassie’s ass in public. You don’t do ‘side piece’ energy.” I smiled weakly. “Tell that to the ring on her finger.” Mila sucked her teeth dramatically. “Please. Cassie looks like she says ‘do you know who my father is’ to restaurant staff.”

Fae grabbed her hand. “I’m sorry, Rebby, and I’ve missed you. Please don’t let this come between us. I’ll do anything to make it up to you. I want my best friends back.” Her words seemed convincing enough, but I wouldn’t fall for them. Rebby did, though, throwing her arms around Fae in a hug. They deserved each other. It was none of my business. They hugged for a while, tears slipping out, which I could tell were fake from Fae’s side. She was a snake.

Alex wouldn’t even allow accuse her of using dairy products despite knowing that Tess her sele gave up dairy for his diet. Whenever memories big and small cama up with Alex, Mía couldn’t believe she ever was Tess. As Mía if you so much as forgot to open a door once she would never grace that man with her prescence again. Her standards now are through the rough. How the times did truly change for her.