Fairy Godmother Wand Descendants Novels & Stories

Lydia snapped, glaring at him. She muttered a spell, and the walls turned translucent, revealing countless identical objects floating in the void beyond. Their glowing red outlines gave them an ominous appearance. “You have no intention of letting us leave, do you?” she asked. The object pulsed. “Leave the girl chosen by the tortoise, and I will let the rest of you go.” 'It means me,' I thought, a chill running down my spine. The boss stepped forward, placing himself between me and the machine. His voice dropped to a whisper, so low I had to heighten my senses to catch it. “Girl, be honest with me. You use fire magic, and you have heightened senses. Are you a hybrid?”

"All shall be well my child, I have sensed from your aura that you shall be the greatest fairy of all time. Most powerful of all kinds and the saviour of the planet. You shall do great things together, with your soulmate." The witch said and glanced at Gagé. "Oooh.. your pregnant, let's hope we have a baby fairy in a few months." The witches eyes suddenly lit up. "Thank you ma'am." Alice thanked the witch with a shy smile. "It's okay my child. I've done what I came for your highness, I shall now take my leave, please find the swords as soon as possible before they fall into the wrong hands, and make sure she doesn't go to seek then alone."

“So that’s why Vexx is so skilled with mind magic. From what Elara described, he’s as talented as a fully trained Fae–except he’s a witch. It’s all because of that wand.” “Yes, that would make sense.” “Could the wand have been passed down through his family?” I figured that would be a logical alternative to it being lost for over two thousand years. “I don’t know.” Vee sighed. “I need to do more research. I feel as though all my visions, my certainties of the future, are crumbling around me. If Vexx has that wand and is working with a Prophecy Fae of his own, I may be more blinded than I realized. I must leave immediately.”

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

Timothy and Blaze had made an ice shield around them while putting an extra magic barrier in front of their shield which repelled the constant powerful magic thrown at them. "Do you know who it is Blaze?" Timothy asked Blaze. "Yes." Blaze shortly replied. ******* Wanda however had been keeping her eyes closed the whole time as her newly formed wings flapped. She hadn't received any attacks yet and it made her anxious. She had sensed the magic and it worried her more. As a fairy prince she had the power to sense fairy magic and this was exactly what she sensed. A powerful fairy magic equivalent to those possessed by her father and the previous kings. It was very ancient and powerful. She conc

“Kenton can attest to it. Even Kenton says that Godwin’s super strong.” “Not stronger than you are, son,” my grandfather said. “He’s got a few hundred years on me,” Kenton admitted, “so, yes, he is.” “No, he’s not,” my grandfather insisted. “It makes no difference how old a fairy is. It’s the magic that he was born with. You have both fairy and elf magic in you. That trumps plain fairy every time.” “Really?” I said with surprise. “To hear Godwin tell it, fairy magic beats all.”

"Gods I'm so happy for you guys! That's amazing!" Jada is one of the only witches specializing in fertility. Females wolves that cannot conceive will go to her if they want a child. And in the case of two females being mates, she can perform a spell that will allow the two to have a child without a male at all. It's an expensive spell and highly sought after, most mates have to wait a decade or more to see the witch. "I get a baby cousin I'm so excited!" I squeal and they laugh. "Okay but you can't tell anyone, got it?"

Warren waved his hand and brandished the pistol blades made of hardened light. Drool oozed from the edge of Zealot's mouth, and a smile curled the edge of his mouth, "Wow, the Tinkerbells really did a number on you," He pricked his finger on the tip of the spectral blade and sucked on it. "You are something else kid, I'd say you are the Ultimate fairy slayer." A modest shrug came from Warren, and Archon appeared and took a bow. Zealot almost fell out of his chair, "How is it doing that, and can it hurt anyone?"

The fairy Dalia, who’d once been the hope and miracle of her people, became just the object of entertainment for vile lords. Then she had a daughter, a half-mixed fairy born with emerald eyes, just like her. Dalia knew then that the power of the Heart was still alive, but this was a new way to protect itself. It lived inside the child, but she was unable to use it. One day, perhaps… And that’s how it continued, generation after generation, until one of those descendants of Dalia discovered that yes, she could use magic to escape. That person was Vivian’s mother.

They didn’t have any telepathic abilities with each other, but both of them had a thought to confirm Claude’s memory of the fairy to make sure if the hunter can actually remember the fairy. Jai put a smile as he asked. “Do you remember how they look like?” Claude nodded. “I do.” “How do you remember their appearance as?” Jai asked. “They’re like leafy babies with mushroom hat and a wand. I don’t remember the pink holding anything though, but the purple one was holding a red wand.” Claude said, looking like he was trying to remember as he described.