Fairy Core Aesthetic Novels & Stories

"We need something to show those off." "Do you think that's wise?" I watched her with concern. "I don't want to look slutty the first time I meet the Twilight Court." "Your Highness"—she laughed—"we don't use that term here. Sexuality is natural and if a fairy chooses to indulge in pleasure, that's his or her concern. We are sensual beings and all fairy women dress to accentuate their best features. Trust me; if the sidhe women had those"—she waved her little fingers at my cleavage—"fairy fashion would be for much lower necklines."

He was thausands of years old and had grown really old that his normal face was unrecognizable. The fairy core he took from Mariposa was what had kept him alive for thausands and hundreds of years but it was also a burden, his entire physic had aged terribly and he survives on blood as his sole food to stay alive, even though the fairy core gave him thausands of years to live on he had to take human blood like a vampire in other to stay healthy, he has being hiding his face because he looked terrible and people would be horrified to see him, it would have being a good thing for him if people were to be afraid of him but he doesn't want to look ugly although he wanted to be feared, so that wa

Modern Fairytale© 2020 by Dazzling Star. All Rights Reserved Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Perhaps it doesn't support any act of violence or activities against society. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. DEDICATED TO ALL FAIRYTALE LOVER…❤️

“Corey--what does this Serendipity look like? Is she… pretty?” The expression on Corey’s face would have answered her if the resounding, “No!” did not, as he reeled in horror. Visions of the crazy-haired woman with alabaster skin so pale she could be mistaken for an albino, her hands covered with paint, her eyes nearly transparent, filled his head, bringing along memories of the stench that seemed to hang around her like a cloud, and he felt his stomach begin to churn again. “No, Mother, I assure you, Serendipity Fizzlestitch is anything but pretty.”

Nathaniel asked in awe. "Fairy Warrior." "Well, for a second there, I thought your fairy friend was like Tinker Bell, but I was wrong, so wrong indeed," Nathaniel added, dismayed. The Fairy Warrior had no wings, and neither were they tiny? Just like in the fairy villages, these Fairy Sisters were massive and had a luminous flow into them. Their hair was so long and bright, their ears pointy in different colors. Nathaniel thought they looked rather like Amazonian warriors, unlike the Hollywood version he'd expected, and they were more humanlike but also had a natural sunny glow and neon-yellow hair the bright hue of a newborn petal. With a slight smile on his face, he went to check the fairy'

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.

Everyone looked dressed up and beautiful. This is the first time I've been able to clearly see a fairy. Their skin looked like it shone with small specs of glitter as well. I now know that is their fairy dust. Most women had pixy cuts or had their hair tied up in small ballerina buns. All the men had short hair as well. The longest hair I had seen on a male fairy was to their ears. All their features were long, narrow, and pointed, as if they were permanently squeezed between two tight walls.

I reached inside and took the book. 'The Ancient book of fairies' it read. 'The ancient book of fairies? what does that mean?' I asked myself thoughtfully I took the book and walked to a golden plush cushion, taking a seat. I opened the book and started to read. 'Fairies were created like every other supernatural creatures. They practiced magic extensively but each fairy had it's own distinct power. Some had super speed, teleportation, shape shifting, beautiful siren voice, super strength, healing powers or even knowledge. The status of fairies can easily be recognized by the color of their eyes starting from silver for the royal family, red for the fairy elders, blue for the seers, green fo

'What do you want from me princess' the core, which looked like ice blue colored fire, asked her. Nyra is thrilled when the core started talking to her. But curing this guy is important to save a realm. So kept her excitement under wraps for then. 'I want you to help me cure this man in front of me' Nyra asked the fairy fire. 'With pleasure princess. But you would be exhausted after this. As this is your first attempt to cure someone else, your physical energy would drain, leaving you exhausted the fire warned Nyra.

"Fairy?!" Erella uttered. She was looking at the creature with amazement. Her gaze was concentrated on the tiny human. She overlooked the web where the fairy was stuck because she was really awestruck looking at it. The little fairy was a chubby little girl with short curly bluish hair. And she was glowing like a dim light bulb.