Fairy Godmother Inc Novels & Stories

Although she seems very old she is still strong and very knowledgeable. I just nodded at her words. But there is a doubt in my heart. I don't know if I can help bring peace back to this world. What can an ordinary woman with no powers like me do to help restore the peace in this world? So I don't know if I believe what Old Remi said that I am the reincarnation of Sabina who is a goddess in this world.

A hint of triumph flashed across Felicity’s eyes. She looked at Harry and smiled brightly as she said, “Harry, I heard that Grandma has been wanting to go to Zen Spirit Temple. It so happens that I just received the news that the most spiritual master from Zen Spirit Temple is coming back from a trip next week. So, why don’t we take Grandma there together when the time comes?” Felicity deliberately raised the tone of her voice to make sure that Sienna, who was already walking up the stairs, could also hear these words.

“You are heir to more than Sterling blood. You are heir to the forgotten throne. Heir of the goddess cast aside.” Her throat tightened. “No… I’m just—” “You are the flame reborn,” the spirit interrupted, voice fierce. “And the world will bow. Ash to ash. Fire to fire. You will rise, or you will burn.” The fire surged higher, enveloping her in light. She felt heat course through her veins, fierce but not destroying. It was power. Claiming her. Becoming her. Tears blurred her vision. “I can’t—” “You already are,” the spirit whispered. “Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.”

He gritted his teeth, thinking that all immortals do all kinds of disgusting things even in front of people. …… Little Theater: Years later, a certain fairy and dragon were arguing inside their little mansion. The angry Fairy: You said you would stop kissing me in public! Did you know how embarrassed I was in front of my parents? Dragon: hugs the angry fairy Stop being angry, alright? You were just so beautiful that I couldn’t stop myself. The angry Fairy: But still! Dragon: Alright, alright, it’s my fault. I won’t do it again, don’t be angry, alright?

"What type of fairy are you, anyway?" I raised a brow as I held eye contact with the deity, wondering what he was getting at. "If my princess is a water fairy ..." Fafnir rolled his eyes. "Is everyone here a smart ass? What I mean is, what's your animal? Can you protect her?" My heart started pounding in my chest as stomach acid made its way up my throat. Thankfully, Fiona didn't hesitate to speak up. "Beckett is a cecaelia and was chosen to be my personal guard. He's more than capable of protecting her."

“Years before my mother died in the raid.” And that was it. I didn't return to my past immediately, I was still stuck in the dirty place in the unknown forest, and my thirst for water increased greatly. I was waiting patiently for the moon goddess to perform her magic, it meant a lot to me, seeing those traitors with a better plot to get rid of them this time. I failed in the past, I wasn't going to fail in the present, this time. “Today marks the second month, sixteen days of your death,” the fairy woman began. “You shall reincarnate before the month ends .”

Once in decades, or sometimes even after centuries, a Golden Fairy takes birth, and with her arrival, the balance of the supernatural world subtly shifts. Golden Fairies are not only blessed with unmatched beauty; they possess immense elemental and divine power. Their magic is pure, ancient, and dangerously powerful—capable of healing lands, awakening dormant forces, or destroying entire realms if misused. Unlike ordinary fairies, their powers do not depend solely on training or spells; their magic flows naturally through their blood, responding to emotions, intentions, and destiny itself.

Joseph said with amusement. “You really believe all the myths about demons, don’t you? Remember when I said I will ask my fairy godmother, I was not joking at that time. I really do have a fairy godmother. Do you want to meet her?” Theodore asked. Joseph nodded his head with excitement. “Mother? Are you here? Remember the friend I told you about? He is here, with me, and he wants to meet you,” Theodore called out to his fairy godmother. Just after his call out, a tiny figure appeared on his shoulder. It was a fairy. “Stop calling me mother, you brat. I am a young fairy,” the fairy humphed in tiny.

She was floating above Eric. “How can this be?” asked Eric. “Eric, did you break the spell?” asked Theo. “Yes. Yes, I did.” “Wait! Hold up. Hold up!” said Tabitha. “Come on, break!” grunted Eric. “Why won’t it budge?” asked Kevin. “Back up, back up!” ushered Tabitha. “What is it?” asked Eric. “Who’s this?” asked Kevin. “I’m the Fairy Princess’s fairy,” said Tabitha.

Edgar gets like this sometimes and only I, being his mate, can calm him down. “Nathan, I am sorry this fight has come to your land. But we are all here to help Jo.” Anabelle, Kristopher, and a red-haired girl walked into the room. “Is she the one that can help me?” the redhead asked Frederick while pointing at me. “Merida, this is Evangeline. She will help you. But the spell will take a few days.” He says, while giving me a look that tells me I will do as he says. Merida pulled something from around her neck. Telling me she needs a ‘calling spell’.