Fairies Kissing Novels & Stories

The tip of his tongue trailed up toward her ear, and softly he whispered, "But to drink of you would give me the greatest pleasure, fairy maiden." She turned into his waiting embrace. "As it is mine, Milord," she answered softly before his lips crushed against her willing mouth. The fairy knight's arms crept up along her delicate shoulders and molded her hefty bosom against his hard chest. Devotion flared in their kiss as they reached far deep into each other's mouths, their tongues dueling, his hands tangling into the silken tresses of long hair, missing them in his rapt longing, grabbing her head back to hungrily devour her neck.

Not rushed. Just inevitable. “You feel exactly how I pictured,” he murmured. My fingers curled into his shirt. "How did you picture me?" He smiled. “irresistible ” His lips hovered barely an inch away from mine, silently asking for permission. Permission I granted by closing the space, placing a feather kiss on his lips. His grip on my waist tightened as he took control of the kiss, his tongue invading my mouth. A collision of want and restraint snapping at once. His hands slid up my sides, warm and grounding and sending shivers everywhere.

she smiles. "Yeah...What is a pure and a beautiful dandelion doing in the middle of the woods?" he asks playfully. Aria chuckles move back to level her pace with Marqus. "I'm going to the fairyland. I'm going to wear this badly at the wedding, so, I'll show this to the fairies!" she shows the old dress she got last night. Marqus just smiles. They go along the woods until they enter the garden of big and tall flowers which signifies that they have arrived at the fairyland, the home of the fairies. There they saw tiny people flying with dusty beautiful wings that showers various colors to the surroundings.

She had not given off even the slightest scent. It was incredible. Almost everyone knew of the interesting Fairy Items that the Fairies made for different things. He had never imagined that they’d be so powerful. He glanced at her face. There was a slight blush to her cheeks and Theodore realized he had been staring for too long. “Right!” He stood back up from his previous position of leaning on the desk, “So, you are a fairy, Daphne?” “Daffodil,” She smiled at him, “And yes. I- My mother had me move in

Rara asked, standing up with a hopeful grin. “Of course... hey! What’s that?” the wind fairy said suddenly, pointing behind Rara. Rara turned to look, her curiosity piqued. At that moment, the fairies’ expressions turned devious. They raised their legs and kicked her off the fog with a synchronized movement. “Pandaaaa!!! Help me.....” Rara screamed as she plummeted towards the ground, her voice filled with genuine panic. The fairies watched from above with satisfied smiles. They were confident that the chosen one wouldn’t meet an untimely end so easily. The wind whipped around them as they hovered, their laughter faintly echoing through the air.

When he’d loosened up enough to make a tiny dream come true. He was already outside when Hayzel raced toward him in a wild flurry of exhilaration. “Did you see? They’re here, Kaleb… The fairies… Come!” Kaleb smiled at the shine in Hayzel’s eyes, at the grin that lit up her little face like a sunbeam. Then she threw herself at him, hugging his legs, throwing her head back to look up at him. “I saw them!” Her words tumbled over each other in the rush to share her news. She grabbed his hand and tugged, her pink gloves warm against his fingers.

I stated as I ran my fingers through her beautiful violet mane. “I am so sorry girl, I forgot to come visit. I didn’t know you were still here waiting.” I apologized rubbing her lovingly. These fairies have always been over the top. It warms my heart seeing all these beautiful creatures in perfect harmony. Liza is right, this is the perfect place for us. Just like the fairy Queen and her followers, the garden fairies began dancing around Liza braiding her hair with flowers wound through out. “Prince Alaric, we are so glad you have returned. We feared the worst when we heard the news of the great war.”

She was floating above Eric. “How can this be?” asked Eric. “Eric, did you break the spell?” asked Theo. “Yes. Yes, I did.” “Wait! Hold up. Hold up!” said Tabitha. “Come on, break!” grunted Eric. “Why won’t it budge?” asked Kevin. “Back up, back up!” ushered Tabitha. “What is it?” asked Eric. “Who’s this?” asked Kevin. “I’m the Fairy Princess’s fairy,” said Tabitha.

“Marc, you are bait as well. Stasia go change. Your wings must show. He needs to think we don’t know. We need to leave like Declan said. I will make a quick phone call, to you grandfather Stasia we will need him.” Stasia kissed my check and left. I have a million question to ask, nothing feels right at this moment. The Lord of the Reaper’s are leading us in this investigation of sorts. Her being a Fairy is so fucking cool. I have never seen one. Only one of the pack elders, states they have ever met one. Therefor I thought they weren’t real, at least not anymore. Her being a moon fairy explains her comfort with my wolf. My wolf is surprising calm about all this. Telling me to trust Mo

Ryker walked up to me and kissed my lips softly before disappearing with a smile on his face. "Why are you not freaking out about this?" I asked Mystrel. "Fairies and vampires are very promiscuous. They enjoy lots of sex with multiple partners until they fall in love with their true mate, I'll need to woo you so you only desire me," he grins and kisses my forehead. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his waist. I liked them both but had dreamt of Mystrel for years.