Fairy Novels & Stories

He flipped around for a few minutes and then stopped. "They are they are. Faeries or Far," Ambrose said excitedly. I read the description in amazement. 'A small creature, most often depicted as a tiny female human with insect wings. These creatures are said to frolic and live in forests, helping plant life grow and playing pranks on unsuspecting humans.' the description said. "No wonder you bother me all the time and act annoying," Ambrose barked. "Whaaat?" I laughed. "Keep reading," Sylvia chuckled.

The fairies lived in harmony with the unseelies who served them long ago in time, the unseelies are not a big part of the society in the fairy realm they were only servants to the fairies because they were less of a fairy and they hard dark magic in them and so they were bound to serve under the light, they were, however, responsible for bad luck and deaths which fairies could not do. That’s how it used to be until the human beings slowly lost their faith in fairies and the fountain dried up, without continuous fairy dust then our existence was predicted to end but Queen Fiona was a very smart wom

"Thanks for the food." "Its nothing, eat and rest okay, forget what I said earlier." She left my room after that, I took another fork full but stop on reaching my mouth, what if she's right, what if? I grabbed my phone and G****e 'fairies' A fairy (also fay, fae, fey, fair folk, or faerie) is a type of mythic being legendary creature found in the folklore of multiple European cultures (including Celtic Slavic, Germanic, English, and French folklore), a form of spirit, often described as metaphysical, supernatural or preternatural.......

Rara announced with a grin, addressing the fairies with a sense of purpose. The fire fairy, a figure of flickering flames and intense eyes, stepped forward with a resigned sigh. “Since you’re here, we must explain the rules of the Chosen Lady. First, you are considered holy and must guard against any impure thoughts. Second, you are expected to assist people and nations in times of crisis. Third, you must foster harmony between humans and the supernatural.” The water fairy, with a serene, flowing demeanor, added, “There are additional minor rules, which we will disclose as needed.”

Said me again excitedly. “You are crazy!” “Hey, I like you. What's your name, Lady?” Ask the other. “My name is Fuschia. What about you guys?” “We are the wandering fairies. We don't have a name.” “Oh. Too bad.” “Hey! You! Who are you? How come you can hear our voices?” “I have no idea. Who do you think I am?” “You are a human whose manna flows smoothly. Are you a wizard?” “I thought magic no longer exists here. So do wizards.”

To say I was in shock was beyond an understatement. A minute later several small creatures came in and immediately put out the fire. They thoroughly cleaned everything up as if it hadn’t happened. I looked at my dad with a questioning face. “There are varying types of fairies. Brownies, sprites, elves, gnomes, pixies, nymphs, selkies. Some have to do tasks or they get assigned to watch over someone as a godmother. They have to accomplish their tasks to move on to the next phase of their existence, some become angels, some fallen fairies are demons,” my dad whispered.