Fairies Tiktok Novels & Stories

He gritted his teeth, thinking that all immortals do all kinds of disgusting things even in front of people. …… Little Theater: Years later, a certain fairy and dragon were arguing inside their little mansion. The angry Fairy: You said you would stop kissing me in public! Did you know how embarrassed I was in front of my parents? Dragon: hugs the angry fairy Stop being angry, alright? You were just so beautiful that I couldn’t stop myself. The angry Fairy: But still! Dragon: Alright, alright, it’s my fault. I won’t do it again, don’t be angry, alright?

Zach, what kind of man are you? [My heart hurts for Sienna. Something this huge happened, and her boyfriend’s nowhere to be seen!] When Sienna saw the flood of support from her fans, she cried harder. She wiped at her tears as she spun a new story. “My wedding with Lance was fake! He threatened me with our private photos. I never agreed to any of it!” “Zach, please come back to me. I can’t live without you!” Suddenly, public opinion swung entirely in her favor.

Fairies with large, elegant wings would help her up to fly upto the highest branches and enjoy some of their delicious fairy food. Daryl stopped daydreaming to wonder what food fairies ate. She realized Daffodil wasn’t a good standard since the pink-haired beauty was a Half-Myth and probably didn’t eat what fairies did. Daryl scribbled it down on the side of her page to ask her friend later.

A pair of iridescent wings fluttered gracefully, revealing the presence of a fairy—a being seldom encountered in the realms of werewolves and vampires. Hera and I exchanged intrigued glances, captivated by the fairy's radiant presence. The creature's eyes sparkled with an otherworldly wisdom, and a voice, gentle as a breeze, spoke, "Alpha Davien, Princess Hera, you carry the energies of the Heartwood within you." Surprised, I responded, "Who are you, and how do you know of our journey to the Heartwood?" The fairy inclined its head, a gesture of acknowledgment. "I am Faelan, a guardian of the ancient magic that resides within these woods. The Heartwood's whispers echo through the realms, and

The fairy was a tiny human figure, smaller than a fist, it had tiny wings like that of a butterfly and it looked beautiful. Alyssa, Darrell, and Berk looked surprised at the sight of the fairy. "What are you?" Darrell asked. Darrell looked closely at it and walked close to it "wait...are you a fairy," Darrell asked with a chuckle. "Yes, Darrell I'm a fairy," the fairy replied with a really amazing voice. "But how is this possible?" Darrell asked confused. "Darrell you have finally accomplished your first goal, now you must get to the next one," the fairy said with hesitation, ignoring Darrell's question. "Your quest awaits you," the fairy adds.

Tears filled her eyes as she tried to take them in. Aidan rested his hands helplessly on the pillar in front of him. "This isn't just about being the fairy mother, if...if" Aidan stammered. "If the wolves were to find out we'd be damned," Peri cut in. Both Peri and her advisor Aidan were worried and they assured themselves to just let it be a secret as they appoint her youngest daughter, Saria, as the Fairy mother. "Mother!" A young fairy was approaching. Saria was a fine young fairy with eyes like sunlight and hair blonde. She was slim-built and considerably tall for someone her age.

Fairies are Feys currently live together in Trixie's home kingdom. "Human terrorists. Since the supernatural world has decided to show themselves to the human and also open the borders for human tourists, we've had a supply of human terrorists instead." "I am not surprised. A human who is in need of our technology and funds came to me, only to ask if I will go on a date with him." I scoff. "I don't go on dates." She walks ahead of me, clearing the path as she walks. "He kinda lost you in that date part. How cute was he, ranging from a one to ten?"

“You guess. Please. I am a great friend. I will show you everything. The campus. The shortcuts. The lunch halls with food that will not poison you. And of course the gossip channels on Wippy because you are definitely going to be on them again.” My stomach dropped. “I would really prefer not to be.” “Too late,” she said cheerfully. “Welcome to fame.” I stared at her for a long second, trying to breathe normally even though my humiliation was still playing on her phone like an unwanted movie trailer. I forced my voice to steady. “So what creature are you then.” She lifted her chin with a tiny proud smile. “I’m a fairy.” I blinked again because she didn’t look like the fairies from children’s

Sharriah watched the tiny creatures as they strolled towards her master, whispering into his ears. Their voices sounding low but meaningful. She was curious of what they were talking of. Curious of what ever their words were that they spoke. Aiden raised his head high, staring at his slave, his eyes moving sharply towards hers. Sharriah wondered what must the fairies must have told him to gaze at her sharply. "The fairies are here to help you, a person whom you consider a friend is in trouble and you need to be there to help her."

Then suddenly— Saraya sniffed the air lightly. Her eyes widened slightly. Fairy. Being a fairy herself—and especially a golden fairy—she could sense other fairies easily. A wide, mischievous grin spread across her face as something clicked in her mind. “Rafael!” Saraya called through the mind link. “What happened, Honey Bee?” Rafael replied instantly. “I found the candidate for the fairy world,” Saraya replied in a chirpy tone. “What?” Rafael exclaimed in a shocked filled voice. Flashback… It was Saraya’s birthday.