Fairies Berserk Novels & Stories

Fairies are a tiny race with insect-like wings sprouting behind their back; despite being small in size, which is about as large as a palm of a human hand— fairies are said to be closest to the world. It was said that they are always working hard to maintain nature's balance, and they are the kindest among all races, even more so than the angels. They are usually invisible to the naked eye, and it was said that only those of the purest people that they chose— only then will the fairy appear before them. I believe their odd behaviour is due to their all-seeing eye. It was said that they could see into the hearts of that person's soul. If Lefiya Rios Challia can't see mine… does that mean I do

a name befitting her majestic command over the oceanic realm. Fairies, creations of the star goddess Asteria, possess unique talents in spell casting, although their abilities are limited to simpler incantations. Their most exceptional trait is their capacity to shrink into minuscule forms, granting them unparalleled stealth as spies. Once loyal to the Mages, they had become independent entities, with some residing as land fairies in the human world and others fleeing to the sea alongside their Mage companions. Among the nine supernatural entities, werebears and weredogs remained shrouded in mystery, with no sightings or records of their existence since the Great War. The sun god and the moo

These three were all innocent-looking, well lean bodies and unique color of their eyes. The male faeries on both sides wore battle armors, red and gold. They’re both tanned skin with long black hair. The one from the left had ice green eyes, and the other was yellow-green. While the faerie in the middle was fair-skinned, just like Rieska. But his hair was gold that complimented his crimson eyes. He wore simple clothing—a gold robe with a red emblem embroidered in front. “Esdras…” the Ancient Queen gritted her teeth.

This meant that everything I had said was true! "Oh, Stuart. Are you here to visit me?" Grandpa asked, breaking the silence. His eyes then landed on Madison, and he jolted reflexively. He recognized her as the female driver who had hit him. Yet, here she was, standing unnaturally close to Stuart. Madison complained with disdain, "Dr. Gallagher, do you know what your granddaughter has been doing? All these hospital services you're enjoying are made possible because she traded her body for them. She's a total disgrace to Creed Group!"

Finally, there was a girl that looked just like me, almost like a mirror. “You know me as Serenity,” she started to say, “I am your fairy and control your magic.” She then gestured to each figure in turn. “This is Arashi, she is your dragon soul, princess of dragons. This here is Lucinda, your wolf spirit and healer. Finally, this is Silk, your sprite. She controls your vampire magic and is the form you’ve been adopting since you were 8.”

’ The fairies took turns to tell the story that seemed to be fresh in their minds, as if it had not started a thousand years ago. “They stole the heart through lies and deception, and when we realized it was too late. Our people’s strength is healing magic, but we are not warriors. We hoped the Fire spirits could stop them, it was their mission…” Briar stopped halfway, glancing at Elena and Ivar. “In the end they were the first to fall, and we couldn’t help them. At that time everyone was trying to survive.” The attack was so violent and sudden that at first, all they felt was devastation. But sorcerers and fairies refused to end in the same way as the dragons, and their efforts paid off whe

But before Cain could intervene, Eleanor looked at the hostile disciples and said with a mishevious smile, "Well, firstly! let me teach something even incredible disciples like yourselves couldn't figure out, shall we?!" "Wha?!...You! how dare you talk to us like that?!" Said the arrogant disciple outraged, but Cain stopped him and said, "Just listen to her, it could help you all a lot." After Cain's order they shut their mouths and listened to her. "So, about the fluitis, it seem to need the substance of another herbe called finus. We have to grow the finus herbe near the fluitis mias so that it would help her to nurture and grow. This is the only way."

As our eyes meet, she rolls her eyes in exasperation, a silent rebuke for appearing with my disheveled appearance. As I descend the steps, I take in the sight of the three assembled faeries, each one bearing the telltale signs of their otherworldly heritage. Like Rhaenan and Valen, they possess the ethereal beauty characteristic of their kind—smooth skin akin to humans, yet with a subtle pointedness to their ears that hints at their true nature. Their attire is as varied as the colors of a rainbow, adorned with intricate designs and vibrant hues that speak to their individuality and status within the Court.

Susie said. We all immediately began looking around. Some fairies are actually demoted angels, some believed that demons were the leftover spirits of fairies. It varied, depending who you talked to, but few would talk about it all. Fairies were also usually telepathic, one of their most useful talents in addition to spells and magic. “Come out, come out little Kai,” Godfrey mocked him. There were only a few lights from houses that we hadn’t set on fire, but there were also still numerous fires around, mostly the only light.

"You will feel it. Like something's coming out of you and it would feel like the color of yellow'' she recalled the voice of her mother. She closed her eyes harder as she felt nothing. Nothing felt like coming out. Nothing feels like yellow. Do I even have wings? she thought to herself. She's already 16 but she can't still fly. Mainly because her wings aren't coming out. Fairies are born with a wings meant to spread the moment they are given birth to. But, she's different. She didn't have the wings to spread when she was born. She was not a full fairy after all. She is a product of a collision between fairy and human. She's not even sure if she would get a wings. "Tara!" Odette, her only fri