Fairy Fires Novels & Stories

Since the Faes’ abilities are dependant on the season of their birth, the elves will teach them how they will be able to utilize it to their advantage when fighting. Summer can create small flares that can ignite into flames. As for the winter fairies, it was yet to be discussed because both Chace and Stella were too young. But they could help when it comes to defenses. Fall fairies can manipulate the ground density while Spring fairies can communicate with animals. It was similar to a part of Ace’s magic, but they couldn’t control them as he can. This is why we badly need the prince to regain his memories back. And he knows this as well.

A pair of iridescent wings fluttered gracefully, revealing the presence of a fairy—a being seldom encountered in the realms of werewolves and vampires. Hera and I exchanged intrigued glances, captivated by the fairy's radiant presence. The creature's eyes sparkled with an otherworldly wisdom, and a voice, gentle as a breeze, spoke, "Alpha Davien, Princess Hera, you carry the energies of the Heartwood within you." Surprised, I responded, "Who are you, and how do you know of our journey to the Heartwood?" The fairy inclined its head, a gesture of acknowledgment. "I am Faelan, a guardian of the ancient magic that resides within these woods. The Heartwood's whispers echo through the realms, and

Susie said. We all immediately began looking around. Some fairies are actually demoted angels, some believed that demons were the leftover spirits of fairies. It varied, depending who you talked to, but few would talk about it all. Fairies were also usually telepathic, one of their most useful talents in addition to spells and magic. “Come out, come out little Kai,” Godfrey mocked him. There were only a few lights from houses that we hadn’t set on fire, but there were also still numerous fires around, mostly the only light.

The clouds are gathering, and my heart jumps to the startling sound of thunder crashing down. It's as if the heavens have given up and made way for the wrath of God. A blazing red color paints the skies red, and I shiver at how much it resembles blood. "I've never seen the sky look like that before." Finn stands straighter and takes a step forward to keep me standing in his shadow. "Arvin must have the thunder fairy in his possession—that is the only explanation for the fires and the thunder." "Mum!" Finn shudders at the view of fairies screaming when a building gives in and collapses. An elderly fairy is trying to run with her daughter, but I can already tell they won't make it.

“Actually, you will all be moving to the palace. Having both a former king and queen living in a pack is not acceptable. Nathan says from behind everyone. Mom and Dad kneel immediately upon seeing Nathan. “What about Rhea?” Mom stutters from her lowered position. Nathan laughs. “I think you need to be caught up in events,” he tells her. “Yeah, Mom,” Rhea says, helping our mom to her feet while I help my dad up. Rhea then clicks her finger, and a flame appears. “I’m a fire elemental.” She says, laughing. “I feel faint,” my mom says, causing everyone to laugh.

She watched as the man on the ramp walked near the girl. "This my friends, is a rare nature fairy!" The crowd gasped. "For proof, let me show you her wings!" He hit the metal cage with his stick and the girl flinched and revealed glimmering fairy wings. Alessia's eyes squinted. Fairies are sacred beings of the forests. They are neutral and have never been included in any war in history before.

But now it was happening, and from a source she could not deny; herself. Nona leant forward to whisper, “Are you Fae?” “We are Fire Fae. We encourage the spark of life, through the scorch of destruction. We cause growth, we guide death of the land.” Sally could almost feel her heart stop. She was a fairy. Her friends all called her Tinker Bell as a kid, Celeste and Hunter said her scent was like a bush fire. When and where someone lied was something she'd always, always known. A charcoaled stump had practically called her name. Sally felt the truth of it all down to her core. She could feel her hair stand on end, a heat unlike anything she'd felt before streak across her skin. Like her form

Luther says. "I guess you are right," I say. I look over at Ando. He is watching the fire. It creeps me out at first. Then I realize he is studying the fire. "This is exactly what the fire looked like at the fairy tribe lands. Your mother helped set the tribe lands on fire," Ando says. Luther shakes his head. "I want to know why she is doing this," Luther says. "Yeah, me too," Ando says. I want to know too. Why is Luther's mother trying to kill my tribe and me? What in the hell did we ever do to her? I fall into Luther. "Are you alright?" Luther asks.

All these abilities are minute in comparison to the fairy fire. If a person has the ability to read minds, he can only read one at a time. But with the fairy fire, Nyra can control masses. She can make them dance to her tune. But it is as dangerous as it is a blessing. If the fairy fire completely overtakes Nyra, then she will no longer be just Nyra. The fairy fire will invoke arrogance inside her, which will make Nyra behave differently. She will no longer care about relationships, she will lack the ability to differentiate the good and the bad. If it is useful to her, even though it's hurting thousands, but still she considers it as a good thing.