Faeries Novels & Stories

I asked. “Faes are notorious but powerful creatures in the supernatural world,” he murmured simply. I suppressed a sigh because this was incredibly difficult for me to believe. “I would know if my mom was…not human…right?” I muttered. “Faes can cast glamour; in plain words, they can make you see what they want you to see. So it would be difficult for you to notice, especially since you’re estranged. But doesn’t it make you question why she never actually cut ties with you when you both hardly see each other?” He asked.

That her lovers would protect her the best way that they could. “So if Erik is the Unseelie, then who is the queen? Does that make him like a bad guy?” She asked, wishing that she had gotten the chance to look up what these terms meant instead of walking blindly into this conversation. “Sort of,” Merrow said as he leaned back into the soft grass looking up into the clouds, “We are governed by two courts, the Seelie and the Unseelie. Good, bad, the lines blur with the fae. It’s more like day and night.”

The werewolf princess inhaled sharply, “They exist?” “Of course. From Fairies comes Fae. Fae’s control elements, Fairies, are beings of magic. They bring life to our castle.” Sunitra explained. “These fairies are not exactly people. Their real form is magic; they take this humanoid form for fun and to make interactions clearer…which is useless because only fae people can understand fairies, regardless of which form they choose.” “Oh, they don't speak?” Odessa asked. “Nope. Just gestures.”

There were four bud’s which had arrived and were waiting to be chosen, when the buds turned twice and stopped it determined the kind of fairy that was to be born. In the fairy kingdom of Winterfell, the fairies are of three elements; water, light and wind. The water fairies deal with controlling and performing magic with water , light fairies harness their power through the use of sunlight, while the wind fairies have the power to move fast and do things quickly on land and air. As all four bud’s aligned together they came off one by one. The first bud moved and rested on the light tree which came out to be a fairy Born of light, the second bud moved and rested on the wind tree which came ou

My head was spinning and my stomach was churning. There was a nauseating feeling in my throat and I kind of wish that this information was concealed from me. "Fae also known as Fairies have heightened hearing, smell and sight. They can also manifest wings and they have elemental powers like fire, earth, water and wind. On a Full Moon they turn into their natural size and glow. Their powers are sensitive at this time too so if they're feeling hot they may ignite an uncontrollable fire." Wow, that was a lot of information to process in one day. It seemed like no Supernatural group had it easy on a full moon. I was beginning to think that this was more of a curse than a blessing. I couldn't tel

“You must admit all this is outside of my or any of ours understanding. What is a Fae or a Waystation?” “Fae are elves, fairies, goblins, nymphs, and anything that you’d find in a fantasy novel or role-playing game.” “So we’ve gone from werebears to mages, and now fairies?” “Bear shifters, and I explained before, that magic and science can’t compete in a single realm together. Maybe you missed the explanation. The Fae left first, and most of the realm’s magical beings followed suit. Mages stabilized the realm we live in. The Fae are not among us but survive within their own part of the realm. The only time we see them is when they decide they wish to hunt.”

He bends down and presses our foreheads together, then gives me a quick kiss. My heart breaks watching him go through this. And before I can ask any questions about what I’m seeing, it fades out again. I drop the hand holding the mirror into my lap. “He’s not alone. He would be okay - with time,” the other woman says, not identifying herself. She has bright green eyes and hair so black it’s blue. “This is Fayre, Goddess of the Faeries,” Aurora fills me in. I nod my head to her. “Rachel, do you know how often we all get together?” Fayre asks me.

"Thank you. Lead the way." "This is the new plan. After heading to Ladezco, we will be going next to the Fara Cave to seek help from the fairies." "And who are they?" I asked with curiosity. "One of the ancient fairies in our generation. They have spells and magic, just like Ereje. The difference is they don't make killings unless they have a profound reason for doing so and if someone threatens their lives or those around them," Zak explained, who was now standing beside me.

"Aww, don't be cruel to him for staring. It's not his fault." "Analyn's beauty is blinding because of her Fae powers," Alpha Ambrose smirks. I take a moment to gather myself, the sharp pain in my side temporarily forgotten as I refocus my attention on the conversation. So the woman's name is Analyn. I look at him and ask, "Fae powers? What exactly does that mean?" Alpha Ambrose smiles knowingly, his eyes glimmering with a mix of amusement and wisdom. "The Faeries are a mystical race known for their ethereal beauty, enchantment, and connection to the natural world. Analyn, being a descendant of the Fae, possesses these extraordinary powers."

Hera woofs at him. “See, she’s good.” He says, turning to the now clustered area around us. Aolis has told me of the fae creatures that live on their land. The little red-hair man must be a leprechaun, the twig looking girl must be a dryad, there are the sprites, of course, notable for their glowing skin making them look like large fire flies and then there are some fairies floating around too. At least I hope they are fairies, the good kind, not faeries the bad kind. Apparently, the only way to distinguish between them is how they spell fairy. Well, that and their behaviors. “Queen Anastasia is good.”