Faerie Romance Novels Novels & Stories

But the questions in my mind are relentless, and I know I won’t find peace until I start looking through the stacks for some kind of solution. I reach for one of the books on the table, a heavy tome bound in deep green leather with silver lettering on the cover. It’s a book of magic, one that I’ve studied before, but never with the urgency I feel now. I flip it open, my eyes scanning the pages for any mention of the barrier, of the ancient fae who first created it, and of the Ones who were with her.

he asked. She thought for a second. “Ones that have happy endings.” “A romantic?” he asked. She never considered herself one. “I like noir—but the stories where the boy gets the girl in the end. Or vice versa.” “Top shelf,” he told her, indicating the back room. She went there and waited. What if he followed? What would that mean? She’d been out of the dating loop since she’d landed her current job, the one that had sucked up all her time, her mind, her soul, her life. Her fingers trailed over the broken spines of misused paperbacks, and she hoped he would follow her. But what would she say? What would she do?

“What do you want me to say, Aela?” “That Finn is Aidan Sr.’s by-blow?” “By-blow?” Inessa repeated, her brow puckering. “His illegitimate child,” Aoife answered. “I need to get you hooked on historical romance next.” Despite myself, interest hit me. “You like romance books?” “Yes. We do,” was Inessa’s retort, but I sensed her bristling ahead of schedule. I raised my hands in surrender, because even though I wanted answers, I wasn’t a total bitch. Even if romance books hadn’t been my jam, I’d never give them crap about that. Someone’s taste was their taste, and I celebrated that.

Whenever it’s available, it’d be made known on my social media. 3.I’m planning a series of short books as a re-imagining of famous fairy tales, but I’d be writing them as dark romance stories, where Prince Charming isn’t such a good boy, and the princesses actually want the bad guys. My first in the series would be Midnight Seduction, which I’ve spoken quite a lot about. The trope reveal is already up on my I***a.gram. Simultaneously, I do have a new werewolf non-exclusive coming, about an Alpha Queen who lost everything and got demoted to being a common breeder, all because she fell into a coma and her mate took everything from her.

The vast city of Greiner is nestled in a lush valley, surrounded by rolling hills and dense forests. The town is filled with vibrant gardens and sparkling streams, creating a picturesque landscape that belies the tensions brewing beneath the surface. Years passed and the fairies in Greiner were as happy as ever, no more threat, no fear. They were even especially happy as this was the season of the coronation of the new Fairy Mother (mother and leader of all fairies), it's passed through the descendant line of the Great Fairy Mother (True mother to all fairies).

I stare at myself in the mirror and remind myself that I need to be better, stronger, faster. “You know how far away Summer Hill is?” Aunt Jo asks me as she ties the laces on her sneakers. “I do.” It’s going to take us hours to get there. But I needed to run. I need to think about what I want to say to him. Which is why I ask what deity witches pray to. “Hecate. Ora. Witches pray to the goddess Hecate. Wolves pray to the goddess Selene. It is said that Hecate and Selene are friends.” The thought of that comforted me. My aunts may be together in the afterlife if their goddesses are friendly.

Said a woman with white and long straight hair, red eyes, full and red lips, white skin, and also taller than me and than Maelli. By her ears, I could tell she's not a fae. "We got excited and ended up drinking a little too much." Explained a fae male, taller than the other three, with light blue straight hair, white skin, and amber eyes. "I did only go with them for the food." Said a fae female with straight and short blond hair, golden skin, and silver eyes, shorter than me. "Oh she's already here, and she's hot. Thank gods, now there are two witches in this place."

“So, you feel that thing between us? I’m not just some oversexed teenager?” Godwin chuckled. “Fairies between the ages of sixteen and thirty-five emit a pheromone that acts like a sex magnet. Whenever a male and female get together, their energy causes sparks to fly. I’m over a century old, so I’m able to resist if I want to.” “Try having two fairies emitting that energy at an age when they’ve yet to learn to resist and they’ve been drinking besides,” my mother said. “Yes,” Kenton agreed.

They had dived into their favorite topic of discussion, their boyfriends. “Gideon is sooo good! He literally makes me come every time, every fucking time” Lauren said, fanning herself. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Here we go again. “Me too!!!!” Helen giggled, eyes wide with excitement. “Brian does this thing with his tongue, and, oh my God, my eyes roll! I literally have to beg him to stop” They yapped none stop for hours. Who was better in bed. Who had a bigger dick. Who was freakier, Who ate pussy better. It was getting damn annoying because , my lovely boyfriend, was shit.

My eyes darted between the two of them, their conversation was weird but I know one thing for sure, that Tyramon, Aethelfrith and Leon brought the fairy into this Realm knowly. "Meaning, you two know the fairy," I said, my hands across my chest. "A vampire and a fairy love is a taboo and must not repeat itself," Rosa read out. "Why do you keep seeing these books?" Katrina chuckled, we glared at her and she kept quiet. "Repeat itself? Meaning there was a love story between a fairy and a vampire, Rosa please read on," Tyramon said.