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The three girls stop laughing and exchange glances, one shrug, and then the blonde leg-for-day girl is back to glaring at me. "Are you new or something?" I notice her Fae ears twitching as she speaks. Her beauty is ethereal, and there is this permanent faint glow to her porcelain skin. "Only the truly powerful can control the elements. And most species aren't gifted with magic—you get sorted into your house by placing your hand on the mirror of destiny." Only the truly powerful can control the elements? "Oh, so it's rare that I'm able to call down fire?" The Fae girl gasps and lifts her arms to push her friends further away from me—they are all staring at me with paling faces.

"I also felt it earlier, but when I wanted to investigate it. The figure has already left and left no trace at all. Even my abilities can't detect where it went!" A conversation that probably not everyone will understand. It all started 5 years ago when Edward and Harry were kidnapped. They experience things that are very sadistic and torture that make Edward's power and his unknown identity appear out of nowhere. Edward is a vampire, a spiritual being who is often considered a myth. While Harry is a Siren, a kind of living creature that lives in the depths of the water in Middle Earth. All of this seemed unbelievable to both of them. But this is real. And what always makes them wonder is ab

"Oh, my child, Who did this to you?" "I'm sorry," I said to the grieving fairy. "If only I have the power to bring her back, but..." My resurrection magic only works on demons. It's the power that was passed down from the first Demon King. Even with that power, I still feel hopeless. "A demon used this fairy to infiltrate this base," I explained. "How?" Asked another fairy. Dad approached me and examined my hand. He hovers his hand over the dead fairy as his magic flows.

Then I looked at everyone around the table, “I really appreciate all of you and your help. I realize that you each have a very personal reason to participate, but I want to say thank you for helping me.” Then I looked at Selene and Queen Eden and asked, “So when do I transfer my magic and how do I do it?” Queen Winnie walks to me and tells us, “We can do it now. I will talk you through it.” I hug her, “Mom, you do know you’re the best, don’t you?” She smiles, “Of course I do.” Queen Eden and Selene laugh at us. Queen Eden shakes her head, “Queen Winnie, you could not have given birth to a child more like you. Even in looks. She was always destined to be yours.” My mom smiles, “I know. She’s

Recognizing her vulnerability and potential for redemption, Andrea, Jax, and Rachel offered her a chance to join forces and make amends. Together, they formed an unlikely alliance, combining their unique skills and abilities to infiltrate the coven's lair. The battles were fierce, with magic crackling in the air and the clash of fangs and claws echoing through the underground chambers. Andrea's powers as the Moon Goddess Descendant proved invaluable, as she channeled the energy of the moon to protect her loved ones and defeat their enemies.

I didn't think I could handle it. Fae? Was there proof that I wasn't human? After scanning through different articles about Faeries, I had started to question myself. Faeries were paranormal creatures, existing from the lineage of the goddess Fayre, who had been known as the fairy witch. With time, faeries began to crossbreed and soon there were no full faeries again, making people believe they had gone into extinction even though there were still few of them scattered about the mortal realm, but that wasn't what caught my attention, what did was the description of the true descendants of the fairy witch, they were mostly female with fiery red hair and their most common ability was that they

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.

Nothing compared to the soul-shattering pain the contract gave her. {It is done. From now on, you can use the power of a fairy} Fairies were natural mages. They could use magic as easily as breathing, controlling the very essence of the world known as the world order. Mana and order existed in tandem, checking each other. If a person had the power of a fairy, they could become gods themselves since fairies were recognized as deities. “Thank you for recognizing my selfish request, fairy mother” {From now on, you can call me Madaline. I will heed your call whenever, Natalia}

“Still… I never expected you to know Phoebe's secret!” added Marcel in a curious tone. Whatever the case was, Gerald couldn’t help but sigh in relief. After all, Marcel’s response was a clear sign that Phoebe really was a descendant of the ancient witches. That meant that her son was an heir of the witches as well. He remembered Zeman telling him that all witch descendants required the Divine fruit in order to awaken the power in their blood.

Wendy said as she made no sense of what West was driving at. "But if we offer her a big sacrifice she may just stop the killings for a while," West said strolling around the room filled with books. "We need a permanent cure," Wendy said. "Why are you helping these people?" West asked. "Because they are Jordan's family and Jordan is the next Grand Margas" Wendy revealed to West and he paused for a moment his eyes widening in surprise. "How do you know he is the next Grand margas?" West said. "Don't you feel his power? It's not the regular type that a small child can possess, he performs magic that witches take years to perfect fully" Wendy said dropping the book in her hands.