Fairies Tiktok Novels & Stories

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.

The king asked. Everyone knew who lady Mariposa was, she was the first and only fairy to ever graze the glitz planet. Before, Mariposa was just a normal country which was much less powerful than other countries, but a lady with a butterfly on her spine and violet hair was born. At first poeple called her wierd because no one amongst them had the same features as her. But as she grew older she shape shifter into a powerful fairy with large winged. She was very powerful and had the powers of a hundred of well trained solders. Even witches were no match for her.

She reminds us that humans don’t know about shifters and that we should be on our best behavior. I couldn’t help but smile as I looked at the enormous Ferris wheel and the fast-moving waltz. “Come on, Maria,” Gracie shouts as she drags me towards the carousel. Her friendly gesture made me giggle. I give my operator my ticket and climb onto a wooden horse that is far too small for me. We don’t have fairs in the shifter world. When I was a kid, I saw them on TV and always wanted to ride one. I think Gracie is the same, and she bounced on the wooden horse next to me, shouting, “Yeehaw!”

"But, on my life, I am certain it won't be." A soft chuckle from her side made her risk a glance at Beckett. He and Tobin were doing their best to maintain their composure. Aoife drew herself to her full height, glaring down her button nose at Bailey. "Halflings don't belong in Faerie. You should be home, slaughtering the masses."

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

Both fairies and pixies were tied with 30 points each. The final round will prove which supernatural is stronger and better. Is it the fairies or pixies? Finally moving to the Third round mimicking. Here both Fairies and pixies will try to copy each other's power. The fairies start off first. Fairy Flora closes both of her eyes as she draws manners from the environment creating a glow of green energy which she directed at one of the pixies. She somehow gets inside the pixies head and performs an invisible spell only which pixies can do. Everyone gets overtaken by that brilliant performance. Scoring 20 points for the fairies in the final round.

"I have enough faith in your perception to know you'll see what I do; an honorable man who's obviously your father." A swarm of tiny fairies burst from the trees; delicate wings buzzing so fast that they became a blur. They circled us—sunlight flashing off their tiny, obsidian swords—then came to hover before us. They all wore similar expressions of brash roguery on their faces and intricate tattoos on their bodies. One male pixie flew to the head of the group and sheathed his black sword. His mouth twisted up at one corner; adding to the carefree look of his tousled red hair and jaunty green leather jerkin. "Tiernan." The little fairy man held out a fist, and Tiernan tapped it with a finger

Baby Robbie looked up and down at his sisters a couple of times, teasing, “Well, all of you aren’t ugly. But you’re not exactly fairies either.” The sisters looked at each other. In their eyes, they were all naturally stunning with gorgeous faces and hot bodies. However, Baby Robbie said that their looks were not that outstanding. “You’ll only be able to find fairies in TikTok and camera filters. Are you planning to live inside TikTok in the future, Baby Robbie?” Big Sis teased Baby Robbie. Baby Robbie retorted, “Who told you that there are no fairies in real life?” Then, he took out a photo and showed it to the sisters. “Look, this is the fairy I’m talking about.”