Fairy Hunting 소설 & 이야기

In the continent of Elysium, magic has dried up and monsters have descended. The only way to survive is to participate in a game called "Hide and Seek." Only the winning races receive rewards and a chance to live. The Werewolf Clan drew me—a twenty-two-year-old half-blood werewolf. I was painfully thin, having been locked in a dungeon for the past fifteen years. The live chat scrolling before my eyes was filled with despair: [What the hell? This is our clan’s representative?] [A girl a strong breeze could knock over? Is she even an adult?] [I bet she bursts into tears the second she sees a monster.] [It’s over. We’re so dead. I knew we’d lose this time. Are the werewolves really going to be

It seems weird that she focused on that and not the more pressing issue. “I mean, yea I don’t think he will be a problem again.” My voice sounds unsure even to my own ears. “Oh good. I would’ve hated to have to hunt him down. Takes time away from the things I enjoy, you know? Any ways, about your magic. I am not well versed when it comes to different kinds of magic. As you might know, Faun don’t have any particular magic. We are good with plants and animals, but nothing crazy. I would say we should ask my mate because he does actually know quite a bit about magic of all kinds. The color of your magic seems to be a point you were sure to make. I have no idea why the color would be that import

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

But my mind couldn’t think of another explanation. I was starting to get the idea that the woman at the bar may have been for real. But what was she? Some sort of witch or deamon? She definitely was not the Fairy God Mother from my childhood movies. But it seemed to fit. Ariel lost her voice when she made a deal with the sea witch, and Cinderella did have a Fairy God Mother. All I needed now was a poisonous apple and a beast.

My parents had been killed by Goblins and some of our fellow fairies were killed by werewolfs. We called our home as Enlaja where all kinds of fairies are there. The fairies have 3 kinds. The mosega are the ones who looks like a monsters but they are still considered as fairies and one of us. They have the ability to transform thereselves in trees, birds, or anything in the forest. The pixies are the ones who look like tinkerbel. They are tiny and cute that literally a fairies and they have the ability to make poison. They are the fairies who maintain the beauty of nature and cater the fairies who are sick. And Lore are the fairies who looks like a human and I am one of them. We have the abi

Richard looked at her with pride, knowing Amalie would be proud of the daughters they had created. The girls had turned 18 in April and it was now June. They were officially old enough for their first Hunt. The Hunt was a three-week festival that happened every June. Every tribe in the Shifter Kingdom was mandated to send their unmated adult shifters to the Hunt. It was here, and here alone, that an alpha shifter was able to find and claim their omega mate. Claiming and marking outside of the Hunt was punishable, not by death, they weren't savages, but definitely by public humiliation and demotion within the shifter ranks. To be able to control yourself and your baser desires was the highest

When they are in a group they are very strong and dangerous . In the compitcompe held near the capital no one go without a knight squad accompanying them . But duke Harren Battenburg went to this hunt with only two footmen as his companions and returned victorious by defeating all the monsters in the forest with the shortest time in the empire's history. The other families could not believe his strength even after watching it first hand . But everyone have to acknowledge him when he returned from the forest of hell perfectly fine . The emperor started to fear him and send him to the border to do a full servey and eradicate the monsters all around the empire .

“To be precise, we don't have a gender like humans. Because we are the wandering fairies.” "Ah. Okay. well noted. So, how did you guys find me?” “By tracking your manna. After all, you're the only human whose mana we can trace.” "Then? Why are you guys tracking my manna? Don't tell me, you missed me?" I asked teasingly, but they kept an awkward silence. The grumpy fairies' face turns red. “Wait, really? You came because you missed me?” "Not you! But your manna!”

The old woman said. "Oh really?" Ansh said walking close to that woman. He grabbed her hands. Just then the old woman turned into a little fairy. "I knew it. I smelled magic from you." Ansh said angrily. He grabbed the fairy. "Who sent you here? Tell me or I will kill you right here." Ansh said threatening that little fairy. "Ansh…" Shama tried to calm him down. "Boohoo. You are so bad. Fine, I let you both pass this test. You both saw my real identity. That sister is so kind. So, I will let her pass with you."

All he needed was the ability to comprehend their words. "The princess has just returned from her trip. Her maid said that she seems grumpy from letting her prey escaped. I pity whoever would have to bear her temper." These words entered his ears when he eavesdropped on a group of female fairies playing near the water. As said so, even though they were 'playing', what they were doing was more like practicing... practicing their knife-throwing skills on a few boars. Unlike what would expect from them, the race was not really peace-loving and it seemed they were only careful and compassionate when dealing with plants. To other species, they viewed them as preys or targets, humans and animals i