Romans & histoires Fairy Fires

The mystical story about the bouncing ball of fire, the procession of candles by themselves, and the mystical voice in the forest, turn to be a big story in the place, because the ten young men who become the victim of this phenomena, tell this endlessly and it transpired from the word of mouth from one community, to the next community nearby .To make the story, more interesting they add some more things none existent in the original version, they say, the phenomena of bouncing ball of fire can be always seen near the entrance of the forest every first Friday of the month, and if the observer is lucky enough, he can also witness the parade of the candles in the mountain slopes few kilometers

It was the brightest smile she'd had in months. "Let's go. I know a place nearby that makes incredible ribs."

Myrna said sadly. "The fairy book? Isn't that the one I read this morning?" Lilly asked excitedly. Unfortunately, Myrna shook her head sadly. "No Luna. What you are reading is a book about Myth Heaven and all its inhabitants. But what I mean is The Books of Fairies, The Spirit of Elden Wood. The book contains information about fairies who live in the Elden Wood forest. Complete information but also bring disaster." She said sadly. Everyone there fell silent. They understood what Myrna meant. Some take advantage of the information there.

(My favorite). Red is believed to be the color of love. But it has the intensity to burn. Its flames when roar leaves nothing. They only destroy. But so, does love. This time Hades will burn. Everything. Because if it turns out that the girl, he has been searching for is someone he loves. The fire in his eyes will leave no ashes. Should I let myself get caught in the crossfire?

Mina yelled, to her cousins. Both Ji’lahni and Lynn looked at each other then at Lucky. “How the hell are we supposed to fight those fucking fairies when they are in the Fae form.” Ji'lahni said as she saw Lucky being attacked. She didn't know what they did in order to be able to attack Lucky, but she knew they had to help her somehow. Lynn didn't know if what she was about to do would work but she didn't have any other ideas. “Lahni let's treat these motha fuckas like flies except with fire.” Lynn said as she called a flamethrower. “Oh shit we about to turned them bitches into fire Faes, they done fucked up nii.” Ji’lahni said, as Maka turned and ran in the direction of Lucky and Charms.

I sighed as I tried to push those thoughts away, letting my night robe slip from my shoulders and pool around my feet as I bent to sweep my fingers over the surface of the cool water. I pulled on my fire magic, as it came alive, warmth spread across my skin. I knew I'd have a pink flush to my complexion if I looked in a mirror. I pushed the fire magic away from myself and into the water, which immediately began warming up. The surface rippled slightly as if there were a current underneath, spreading the warmth outward.

“I’m particularly excited by the Autumn Court, it’s my favorite season. Is it true there are no real seasons in Faerie?” “There are seasons.” Tobin replied, returning her smile with a lazy one of her own. “They’re just not as full as the Court’s chosen season. Like the Summer Court still gets a taste of winter with cooler, rainier days. The winter court still gets summer, with warmer days that allow for a small melt. Autumn and Spring stay near the same year round.” “What else can you tell me of Faerie?”

The Nanny started muttering, looking under the covers and in the wardrobe, but the mischievous child couldn't be found anywhere. "Lady Lisbeth will have my head if I've lost the little shite again, Ragnar!" The heavyset woman left the room, deciding to try the library, hoping she'd have more luck there. As soon as the door closed, the ceiling shimmered, and the golden dragonling landed lightly on the floor. Ragnar Delgaard was a confident child. Despite the war that raged on between Dragons and werewolves, he would still venture outside to play in the orchards or breathe in fresh air-much to his mother's dismay. Today he had a sneakier objective in mind.

"Sei please talk to me . I can't see you crying like that . I will kill that bastard tomorrow so don't worry ." "No! Don't do anything to him . You will be taken to the court ." "Then tell me about it . I will listen as long as you tell me ." "You won't believe me ." "I will believe everything you say , you just say it . " "Well you see I have the fairy mother's blessings in my voice . " "What!? " "Yes the fairy godmother blessed my voice when I was seven years old . " "You are saying the fairies exist ?" " They do . Do you not believe me ?"

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'