Fairy Core Novels & Stories

Alice looked at Ethan for a second and then burst into laughter. “What’s so funny?” Ethan asked “Obviously you…Me a fairy…That’s ridiculous... You know what I think maybe I am an alien with some superpowers. Like the one we see in movies.” “Alice I am serious. You are living in this human world disguised as a human so definitely, you cannot be an angel. You have the aura to attract light. So there is a high possibility of you being a fairy”

Leaning into the tree, she wept and fell asleep. “Fairy Princess, are you awake?" Ruby nodded. "Are going to try to revive Grandmother Willow?” asked Tabitha. “Yes,” replied Ruby. “But it’s forbidden.” “Nothing is forbidden.” “Fairy Princess…” “I already started on refining the core. It will be ready in two months’ time. Now I just need time to brew it and form it into a pill.” Eric, who easily broke through her shield spell, sneaked in on her. "Why did you put up another spell? It's pointless," whispered Eric. Then he saw her actively talking with her little fairy friend.

The chaos in the room suddenly ceased and Bella screamed. “Raven!! What happened to you?!” It was obvious that Bella was at the end of her string and about to go into a full blown panic attack. But before I could get a word out the princess said “There is no way she’s a fairy. I’ve never heard of a fairy being a late bloomer before. And also it is absolutely not possible that she could have royal blood in her.” Then, like a ton of bricks: when royal fairies get their wings at 8 years old, they go into cocoons the color of their wings. Having that knowledge on fairies, it all made sense. Raven's mother was human, so her late father should have been a fairy. And no ordinary fairy at that, a ro

They called her to a meeting, ‘There are many petitions against you little human Princess.’ The Faery King, Jonas looked down his aristocratic nose at her, he was a very handsome man, with dark blonde hair, bright green eyes, a taut muscled body, and well over six feet tall, she looked at him and wondered why humans had ever thought faeries were tiny winged creatures. All the ones she had met were stunningly gorgeous men over six feet, then she frowned it really wasn’t fair, all the Immortals were gorgeous to look at, with perfect bodies and flawless skin,

Ed Pepper, as the badge of his uniform, stated proudly smiled, “Well this one little bakery shop is our town's little secret. I know the owner. Her cakes and bread are the most delicious.” “If I own this bakeshop, I would have to franchise it. What it’s called?” “It’s called “Fairies Baker”. People from different places come here to buy her bread and cakes. She would open in the morning and close at three in the afternoon.” Chris Duvier licked his fingers. It’s truly like a fairy bake this goodness. The donut melts on his mouth like magic. He craves for more. He will take notes of this bakeshop. His team sure needs an upgrade, especially the food company.

But my mind couldn’t think of another explanation. I was starting to get the idea that the woman at the bar may have been for real. But what was she? Some sort of witch or deamon? She definitely was not the Fairy God Mother from my childhood movies. But it seemed to fit. Ariel lost her voice when she made a deal with the sea witch, and Cinderella did have a Fairy God Mother. All I needed now was a poisonous apple and a beast.

They are sure to be dead. I pull her heart from her chest cavity and throw it to the ground as her tiny parasite attacks me with all his might. Beerus growls as he wounds our back, but I can't even focus on the damage he is doing. I grab her head with both my hands and as a final kill blow, I yank it from her shoulders. Killing the fairy Queen took maybe two seconds. It was easier than sparing with Garrett. As her body falls, the fairy behind me begins to hiss. His attack on my body halts entirely, and when I turn to look at him, I am shocked to see his body shriveling. It's as if all the moisture is being sucked from him.

"Are you kidding? You're really talking about my dad?" "I am. If we can break the spell your parents cast on you, you will probably have white wings like him. And don't forget the elongated and sharp canines characteristic of the fae," she looked at Kai, still mocking me. "This will be amazing." "I'm just one-third fae, right? Maybe I won't have wings," I spoke a little exasperated. "You're not afraid of heights, right?" asked Kai with a smug smile. "Because it's just heights, nothing to be afraid of."

And waking up to find her drooling was also a sight to behold. Ciara scoffed and yawned. "I don't get why you did it though," she said. "I thought fairies were supposed to be gentle and kind and understanding and just. So far, you've been the exact opposite of all those things which makes me wonder if you're even a fairy at all," she blabbled, making me roll my eyes. Nothing irked me more than humans putting faires in that angelic stereotype. I mean, where's the fun in that? Everyone gets tired of being good all the time. Sometimes you gotta spice things up a little bit. Besides, it wasn't like I was that bad.

She felt like a child who had wondered into an R rated movie. "Our employees are all chosen for their exceptional physical traits. All the men are at least six feet tall, all are younger than thirty, and all are-" Here Mrs. Hartley hesitated, making Emma look up. There was a sparkle in her eyes as she held her hands a little over a foot apart. "-well endowed," she finished. "The ladies are also chosen carefully," she continued. "They are all well-toned and have a bra size of at least DD. A dozen ladies are available for fantasy play, as well as more than twenty males."