Novel & Cerita Fairy Zarina

Sometimes it proved difficult. I had finally laid eyes on the other two women from the harem. Farren was a petite woman with platinum blonde hair and fairy-like features. Her face was soft and almost rounded. With a small nose and beautiful lips. Another creature entirely. She was what fantasy stories spoke about when they mentioned pixies. Even her laugh was tinkling and angelique.

And Zara’s scent suddenly grew much stronger. The scent was so strong that I stopped walking completely. She was close. I followed the trail through another stretch of dark forest until the trees finally opened ahead of me. Then I froze. Massive glowing runes towered across ancient black stone hidden between enormous trees while floating lanterns drifted silently through the darkness beyond them. The air pulsed with power. Real power. I stared ahead slowly while disbelief settled heavily into my chest. Kesh Ina. Unbelievable.

“Father, you can’t be serious. There’s no reason to wait—she deserves the truth.” I gulped, my eyes darting between Arman’s angry stance, Kian’s worried expression, and Kaveh, who stood silently by the window holding his daughter. My heart pounded so hard I could hear it in my ears. Elias Zarvan. The name was not familiar to me in any way. My head was starting to ache. Elias raised his hand, silencing Arman with a single look. “Enough. Do not argue with me on this. You will all do as you are told. Astrid needs time to recover. That is what matters now.”

Majori’s POV: I… am not dead? With great effort, I lifted my eyelids, feeling exhaustion deep to the bone. The first thing I saw was a high ceiling covered in old European motifs. The gilded patterns had faded with time, forming roses and winding grapevines that intertwined like a frozen garden suspended in the air. At the center hung a massive crystal chandelier, its glass droplets scattering faint light across the ceiling cold, yet exquisitely beautiful. This… was the room Vincent had given me when I first came to the Silverfang Pack.

She still had her attention on the girl. Was there something on her face? I narrowed my eyes and that was when I noticed the attendant's left eye was red and slightly swollen. Jesus. There were even faint scratches along her chin where Elix’s nails had dragged across her skin. “What's your name?” Zaria whispered. The attendant blinked, clearly unsure whether she was allowed to move at all. “Jin.” “Alright, Jin. Stay still.” Zaria reached into her purse, pulling out a small tube and uncapping it. She lifted her hand and applied the greasy ointment gently across the scratched skin.

Now I realize, she was keeping herself pure for Lance. “Why?” “Sienna, why are you doing this to me?” Her eyes were rimmed in red, tears trembling on the edge of her lashes. “I promised him a child and a wedding. After that, it’s over.” “Zach, just wait for me, okay? You love me so much. Please just wait one more year.” I gave a hollow laugh. My ten years of selfless love were just a chip she could cash in endlessly. “I can’t wait.”

The warriors are to change outfits and perform that individuals’ tasks around the castle. I sprayed each worker with my spray to make certain I would not have a traitor. They were all clean and did not carry any black smoke above their heads. “Hi, don’t be afraid my name is Ashina, and we are here to take our kingdom back. We are going to lock you all in this closet and then after we perform our tasks. We will get you out to freedom. One woman shook her head, “I cannot leave without my daughter.” Sighing, I understood that if I were her, I wouldn’t leave without my family either. “Wait here until we are finished with our tasks, and I will go with you to find your daughter.”

"Well then, formal it is, mind telling me your name?" "Sarafina" I replied her. "Ha! Sarafina, very like Naja" she said smiling weirdly. Who is this Naja she keeps talking about. "You know what Sarafina, I actually need your help" "My help? " I asked her. She pressed her lips together grimly. "Or let me rephrase it, you help me... I help you, what do you say" I blinked. Jafar asked to be my friend.... Jamal asked for my help.... The queen is trying to strike a bargain with me...

He joined our Family when we were Babies, he was only 6 years old himself, an orphan. Here we are, three of a kind. The three children of the King and Queen. Each one of us facing a different kind of future. Aaron, the oldest, always has a nick in understanding people and seeing the best in them. Zain who is unbelievably strong, but he is kind and knows that sometimes saying nothing means more than a hundred words. Then there is me, Zara. The one who controls other people’s emotions but struggles with her own. Never in a million years did I think it would be the last time in a long time that we would be together, laying in the sun carefree and enjoying each other’s company.

Laura says. "You are giving George the tribe lands?" I ask her. "His life in the tribe lands was stolen from him. Any fairy that wants to live there or wolf is free to go there. I want to be here with my wolf and my child. I have to stop fighting destiny. I do not want a chaotic life trying to make the wolves and fairies co-exist under us. I want the fairies to be free to do as they choose. I choose the pack. I am surrendering my crown to be your Luna," Laura says.