Fairy Dragons Novels & Stories

Arbane snarls as Ember takes her place beside the two other dragons. I lift my hands, ready to fight. As one, the six royals raise their hands as well. “My King,” Fenian whispers. I’m a strong, powerful elf. I have a strong and powerful mate and dragon. But even I am not strong enough to go against six royals, three of whom are dragon riders. “Get out of here, Fenian. Fight a battle you can win,” I say, pulling on my mate’s fire as well as my own earth.

Both Torin and Cadac were laughing at me. "What?" I question them both. Torin turned me and my eyes widened at the numerous fairies fluttering about. "Fairies are real?" I gasp. "Yep, you drank fairy wine and now can see them for the night," Cadac chuckles. I smile and give him a hug, surprising him. Fairies weren't tiny either; they were the same size as an average human. I nodded at several and they giggled at me. This was too cool. "Be careful of the unseelie ones, they are dark-haired and, " Cadac stops mid-sentence.

Hera woofs at him. “See, she’s good.” He says, turning to the now clustered area around us. Aolis has told me of the fae creatures that live on their land. The little red-hair man must be a leprechaun, the twig looking girl must be a dryad, there are the sprites, of course, notable for their glowing skin making them look like large fire flies and then there are some fairies floating around too. At least I hope they are fairies, the good kind, not faeries the bad kind. Apparently, the only way to distinguish between them is how they spell fairy. Well, that and their behaviors. “Queen Anastasia is good.”

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

I started “Please correct me if I’m mistaken but I believe I saw some fairies flying around.” “Yes, I’m sure you did see them. Their just one of the many creatures we have here.” She answered. My eyes just went wide with amazement. “What other type of creatures do you have?” I asked curiosity just coursing through my veins. “Well, we have fairies or Fae creatures that come in may different breeds. We have a few mermaids, trolls, Centaurs, pixies, um” she listed off sitting in her chair behind the big oak desk.

“Of course. Of course. I suppose there are witches and fairies, and… I don’t know.” “Dragons,” Niarthen supplied. “Though they are all but extinct.” “Hmm, I imagine they are, as it would be hard to hide a dragon,” she agreed, her eyes on the road before her. It felt unreal to be having a conversation with a merman about dragons, werewolves, and vampires whilst driving alongside a flooded river away from religious fanatics. “I think I read a book about this once,” she realized. Maybe it was all a strange dream. Maybe she’d had an accident at the cottage and had knocked herself out, or was sick and having a fever dream…

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

He was the deepest thinker of all, so it is natural that he never misses a point. “You are right, Dad C. The first type of dragons who produce their own power are known as ‘Imperial Dragons’. They mostly use their spirit animal’s energy which is the hardest to harness,” I answered patiently but was interrupted by Dad Valen. “Xador ?! Is he one of them ?” he asked.

The skies that were clear above her began to darken. Gaijin roared again, taking to the skies. The red dragon was a colossal sized creature. He was so big that he could be seen from the capital. He hovered around the darkened skies, making them look darker. This was a cause of alarm in the kingdom and soon, the king was alerted. "Gaijin, what are you doing?! Have you lost your mind?!" Fredrich frantically called to the colossal dragon. [The fairy mother is trying to ascend. I'm trying to stop this bitch's ascension!]

He became completely camouflaged with the water we were in. I sighed, now realizing the predicament I found myself in. A fucking water dragon of all things. The arrogant prick probably got a glimpse of my serpent and thought I was one as well, only to be disappointed in finding out I was a fairy. But what's he doing around here? Yeah, the North West hemisphere is their territory, but usually they stay closer to larger bodies of water, or at least where it's cooler.