Fairy Comments Novels & Stories

The fairy said with a soft smile. "It's not safe for me to be here." I managed to say. The fairy beamed her eyes the shade of the rainbow. "I know what you are, I know your fate but I still want to help you. I found you almost dead in the stream." she said applying herbs on my injuries, her fairy braids moved with grace around her hips. The herbs smelled an awful lot like weed, that was probably one of the things causing me to see things like the rainbow. "It's no wonder the alpha's are obsessed with you, even an angel would fall for such a face." the fairy praised me

She was crying so hard her voice cracked and tore. “Zach, I know I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!” “Please forgive me. Pull me back again!” “You were the one who dragged me out of hell, you promised you’d always protect me!” “Ten years, our ten years together, was it all a lie?” The live comments exploded. [Sienna, calm down! Use your words and explain yourself!] [Scumbag! You drove her to this! Zach, what kind of man are you?!]

One triplet tells Nathan. Frederick gets to his feet, not allowing him to continue. “Your Majesty. Wolves are amazing creatures and are very strong. They will have their place in this fight. But Millicent is magically powerful. I’m not even sure. With all the power in this room, we can defeat her.” “Why are you not sure? You’re a seerer, aren’t you?” Nathan asked him curiously. I hear someone sucking in a breath. I assume it’s Anabelle who quickly leaves the room. Merida and Ellie go after her.

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?

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.

In the end all she could say was "Thank you." "You are all a bunch of fools for trying such a thing," Reyan complained. "But since you have already chosen this path, I suggest you practice your answers to any question that the fairies may ask. Each family gets a collective vote and you will have a hard time convincing them." "That is...actually not a bad idea," Bolemir conceded. The fairy had been ready to refute Reyan's words until he realized the old coot was actually being helpful. "I will draw up some things that might be asked."

It's all a fantasy. Fable has been my escape. An unhealthy one. A safe pretend world where I could bury myself. Just like how Zee cried after she finished the final Harry Potter book, or how Jamie bases so much of her worth on the fictional version of herself that lives across a thousand Instagram pics, in the comments and likes of a thousand strangers. Just carefully constructed lies to comfort and lull. Dreams.

"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 knock on the door made me snap my head towards it. "Come in." I answered and soon, the person behind the door entered. I narrowed my eyes at him. "How is the plan for getting the princess working out?" I asked firmly. "Good, but I have something better." He replied. I looked at him in confusion. "What could possibly be better than an elemental werewolf, Drake?" I asked with asked raised eyebrow. Drake smirked and replied with a smug tone. "A fire breathing Gumiho, your highness."

Said me again excitedly. “You are crazy!” “Hey, I like you. What's your name, Lady?” Ask the other. “My name is Fuschia. What about you guys?” “We are the wandering fairies. We don't have a name.” “Oh. Too bad.” “Hey! You! Who are you? How come you can hear our voices?” “I have no idea. Who do you think I am?” “You are a human whose manna flows smoothly. Are you a wizard?” “I thought magic no longer exists here. So do wizards.”