Fairy Gate Novels & Stories

the owner said. " But what about the tree?" asked Noir. "You can find one fir free on top of the fairy hill and here you can take these decorations which we use here for any festivals" said the owner giving them some stars. "But will they be enough?" Noir asked. "They probably will now let's go where is the fairy hill?" Arthur asked. "It's in the norther part of wasteland 30 minutes walk from here" said Adam. "Let's go then" Arthur said. "Yeah let's go" said Noir. "You seem too much excited over this" Adam remarked. "Yes of course" Noir replied.

She kissed my lips. "You're very welcome." I squeezed in my arms lovingly. The palace was grand. It looked like one of the palaces from the Disney movies Vanessa loved— Aladdin. The walls were a simple ochre colour but the domes were colourful with thick stripes of red, yellow, blue and orange. All of them were very different but fitting for the palace. We entered the main gates of the palace where the people didn't follow after us. The gates closed behind us and the elephant circled a huge spectacular statue of a woman rising from fire in front of the palace carved our of marble.

"Maybe but there is something I can do about you, right now." "This." Ethan opened a door to a beautiful garden. From the arch at the top of the door, it felt like an entrance to some magical world where princes and princess lived, where Fairies and faes and every other magical creature yiy could think of lived in oerfecr harmony. A water fountain stood not far off and some hedges guarded it. Flowers of different colors and shapes cluttered around, ranging from roses to tulips, daisies, sunflowers and every other flower you could think of. Opposite the fountain was a swing, green vines spiraling up the metal chair. "Beautiful isn't it?"

It was as if they were welcoming their new commander's wife, showering me with their blessings. The gnomes approached me, presenting small gifts adorned with colorful ribbons. They handed me a miniature key, a symbol of the trust and authority bestowed upon me in this mystical realm. I accepted their offerings with gratitude, touched by their kindness and acceptance. The fairies, with their ethereal beauty, fluttered around me, leaving trails of delicate fairy dust in their wake. They whispered enchanting words, expressing their delight at my presence. It was as if the Park itself was alive, rejoicing in our union and embracing me as one of its own.

"... should we go back to that door later? Who knows, the dead end might disappear, so you can go home!" Adro thought for a moment, then answered, "That might happen. But most likely, the wall will not change. There have been rumors about an old male witch who likes to make magic doors. He can only enchant one door one time. If he has passed through it, the door will return to an ordinary door. However, no one could find the witch's whereabouts." "So, the existence of the witch door is just a rumor?" Grace furrowed her brows. "I and most people thought so, but after this incident, I believe the rumors are real."

The portal to the Faye Grove shimmered with an ethereal light, a swirling vortex of colors that defied description. I watched intently, noting their specific gestures and incantations to activate the portal. The air around the archway crackled with energy, leaving a faint residue that tingled against my skin. It was unmistakably Faye magic, a signature blend of natural and arcane forces. I pulled out my notebook, scribbling down every detail—the way the portal opened with a soft hum, the sequence of hand movements, the incantation that seemed to resonate with the very fabric of the forest.

A while passed before he spoke up again. “Do you have a favorite toy, doll?” I blushed when I realized that he wasn’t asking me for just any type of toy, but for one from my hidden storage.“I-” I opened my mouth to try to say something, but something clogged my throat, and no words left me.“I think you are a wand girl, aren’t you?”A familiar material touched my belly and continued going downwards.“I bet you like to feel the magic.” He clicked some buttons and the device started buzzing, coming to life.I gasped at the sensation. He was holding it just above my clit, enough to feel the vibrations, but not enough for me to actually enjoy them. I tried to wiggle my way, but the more I wiggled, t

The specific weight of understanding that the thing keeping the door open was something that still belonged to me. "If I reclaim it," I said. "The gateway loses its anchor," Sable said. "It does not close automatically. But it destabilizes significantly. The Fae forces already remain here but nothing else comes through while it is destabilized." She met my eyes. "And a destabilized gateway can be closed. Not with the full ritual. Not with the original architecture. But with significantly less than what we have been trying to build toward." "How do I reclaim it," I said. She was quiet again. Longer this time.

The vast city of Greiner is nestled in a lush valley, surrounded by rolling hills and dense forests. The town is filled with vibrant gardens and sparkling streams, creating a picturesque landscape that belies the tensions brewing beneath the surface. Years passed and the fairies in Greiner were as happy as ever, no more threat, no fear. They were even especially happy as this was the season of the coronation of the new Fairy Mother (mother and leader of all fairies), it's passed through the descendant line of the Great Fairy Mother (True mother to all fairies).

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