Fairy Daggers Novels & Stories

Danika's POV. - What the heck is this little creature? My hand reflexively whips out and truncates its attack by grasping its thin ugly neck and harnessing my fingers to make it croak. This filthy aggressive little thin with pointy long ears, unsightly crumpled face, vile mischievous black eyes, dirty but sharp teeth, and a jagged blade axe swinging about with its persistence to attack me. My mother taught me about the various kinds of Fairies, so I know how to identify them at first glance. This one appears in the form of the friendly Boggarts. But I know its true nature underneath that reeks acridly.

"I don't know. I just thought you might like this since I noticed you're really into baggy shirts?" Daeira grinned at him. "I feel like a Cinderella with a personal fairy god mother." "Cinderella?" "You know that Disney princess who has glass slipper and turned from maid into a beautiful woman with glittering gowns through the help of fairy god mother. But only until midnight." "I'm the fairy god mother, huh?" he smirked. "Looks like it," she said. "Well, I would rid of these clothes at midnight too." he teased. "Yah. Don't you dare." she pouted while crossing her arms around her chest which made him grinned at her.

"Anyways....grains are a taboo for fairies. No matter how strong they are,they have three weaknesses. Silver, iron and grains. Silver and iron hurts them to a great point but grains causes no pain..." "Then I think it is of no use!" Greece Interjected while he wriggled his head. Nicodemus grunted at his impatience. "Yet it is a greater poison!. Grains make fairies lose their powers and concentration. If a fairy dares to attack me and I throw down a large amount of grains to the ground...the fairy would stop in her focus and begin to count every single grain till it is finished." A smile formed on his face noticing the happy exclamation on his Gamma's face!.

She had not given off even the slightest scent. It was incredible. Almost everyone knew of the interesting Fairy Items that the Fairies made for different things. He had never imagined that they’d be so powerful. He glanced at her face. There was a slight blush to her cheeks and Theodore realized he had been staring for too long. “Right!” He stood back up from his previous position of leaning on the desk, “So, you are a fairy, Daphne?” “Daffodil,” She smiled at him, “And yes. I- My mother had me move in

Silas asks. I look at him for asking such a stupid question. "They took her, you idiot!" I SCREAM AT HIM! I run out of the room, with Ando on my heels. "We will get her back," Ando says as he follows me out of the house. The fairies are outside, mourning the loss of the council members. Those lying pieces of shit probably got what they deserved in reality. The fairies run up to me as I come out. "We need to see our Queen," the fairies start demanding. I look over at Silas.

One would have been heavily injured if not killed by that stroke. The lady was Irene, a little fairy from the Fuyao Palace. Leroy got the Fuyao Palace to kill three people. They were Dex, Darryl and Chester. There was no need to come in troops to kill those three people. One of the seven little fairies was enough to kill all three of them. Coincidentally, the youngest fairy was cultivating a set of cultivation methods—Three Stanzas of Plum Blossoms. She could use it on the three.

It seemed like she was in pain but the fairies conducting the rituals could not allow any interference, their eyes were turned to the images they could see on the yellowish smoke. It was a forest that seemed very familiar to most of them but it was very bushy, something was covered underneath the bushy trees and plants and it continue to reveal to them what it was, they saw a silver fountain raised high but it was not producing any water it had a large base and some plants were covering it. They could all tell that this was the fairy dust fountain and they all looked amazed they had thought it had disappeared after it dried up and had no clue it existed until today. Then as the fountain was

I also saw squat, hairy fairies, maybe two feet tall with long rat tails, who must have been a blend of the fir darrig, also known as rat boys, and duergars, who are a type of dwarf. A woman with five, fluffy tails hanging out of a discreet hole in her dress, pondered me with fiery snake eyes which, strangely enough, seemed kind. She was obviously part kitsune, a Japanese fox shifter, and a powerful one judging from the number of her tails, but I wasn't sure if her other half was naga, a Hindu snake shifter, or djinn, an Arab fire fairy. The djinn had three classes, one of which resembled either snakes or dogs so those eyes could be a gift from either race. Then there were brownies like Mair

Master Adrian sighed and sat back beside me. "Dagger of Eve is not a normal dagger. For that you need three things. Pure pearls, blood of the mortal and the fairy dust. Many people went to find that dagger but everyone ended up dead. And their corpses were taken to the fairyland, that is what they say. As to get the fairy dust, the ritual must be performed at the fourteenth of any lunar months. When the moon is at its peak, fairies come on earth to sing." She said and Master Adrian shook his head.

He's almost four years older than me and to make this situation worst than ever, he's being from the witches race, and from the fae's race makes him immortal. Well, the only thing that can kill witches are things made of pure gold and ash. The daggers, swords, katanas, knives all them must be made of both of these materials and only of them. But if no one attacks you, you can, yes, live for more than thousands of years. If I am a witch? Uhm, yeah. But I'm not like the other witches, cuz if it's rare a boy being born in this race, being the daughter of a woman and men from this race it's the rarest case ever.