Fanfic Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

"The Faeries are a mystical race known for their ethereal beauty, enchantment, and connection to the natural world. Analyn, being a descendant of the Fae, possesses these extraordinary powers." I glance at Flutter, who is still looking at me with a mix of annoyance and jealousy. Flutter finally breaks the silence and apologizes for pinching me, "I'm sorry for that. I was just...taken aback. You were looking at Analyn with such admiration, and it made me feel like you didn't care about me anymore." I could see the hurt in her eyes as she turned away from me, unable to look me in the face anymore. I take her hand in mine. "Of course, I care about you more than anything!"

Declan beat her into it. “Of course they are beautiful. Fairy sure is beautiful.” Finn said casually. “Have you ever met them?” Lilly's question now getting serious. Finn, who initially looked confident, now became silent. He looked at them all and then laughed embarrassedly. “Hehe… No. I've only ever read the book." "The book?" Lilly frowned. Is there a book about Fairies? "You? Read a book? Since when does a perverted Lycan like you read books?” Declan sneered at him and Finn immediately looked at him in disbelief.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

She dropped warm pancakes onto wooden plates and poured steaming tea into clay cups that smelled faintly of mint and crushed berries. “Thank you,” I said, genuinely touched. “What should I call you?” “Just call me Fairy,” she replied briskly. “I’m sure you haven’t met one before.” “I actually have,” I said, smiling at the memory. “She was sweet… landed right on my finger. In the Syrakai Wilds.” Fairy blinked, surprised. “You’ve been to Syrakai?” I nodded with a smile. She folded her legs and joined us on the carpet. “Your book is powerful. It must be how I was able to shift into a fairy form again.”

I'm a tiny woman, a mere 5' 2", and petite. I'm the daughter of Cecil Lefevre, the notorious fairy assassin, and inherited all of the tools of his trade learning how to weld them all. I currently work at a coffee shop, having no contract killings at the moment. I'm also an introvert, I can't stand people, especially fucking fairies. Although their blood tastes amazing and is a sex booster for vampires, they are difficult to find and stay mostly in their own realm. Except for the crazy ones that go to the vampire bar Sinful Delights to offer their necks for fast cash. Stupid fuckers tend to not leave once they enter and it's become sort of a right of passage for the male fae to make it out un

Little Fairy was extremely annoyed; her face immediately flushed red. Darryl was about to fight for his life. Yet he was still so cheeky! It seemed like his flirtatious habit would never change. "I should not have bothered with you!" Little Fairy harrumphed, turned around, and left. She was inexplicably attractive. Right at that moment, the disciples from various sects pointed at Darryl. It seemed like they were in a heated discussion! "He even dared to flirt with the Fuyao Palace Fairies—Darryl is truly a lecher."

Then suddenly— Saraya sniffed the air lightly. Her eyes widened slightly. Fairy. Being a fairy herself—and especially a golden fairy—she could sense other fairies easily. A wide, mischievous grin spread across her face as something clicked in her mind. “Rafael!” Saraya called through the mind link. “What happened, Honey Bee?” Rafael replied instantly. “I found the candidate for the fairy world,” Saraya replied in a chirpy tone. “What?” Rafael exclaimed in a shocked filled voice. Flashback… It was Saraya’s birthday.

Tears filled her eyes as she tried to take them in. Aidan rested his hands helplessly on the pillar in front of him. "This isn't just about being the fairy mother, if...if" Aidan stammered. "If the wolves were to find out we'd be damned," Peri cut in. Both Peri and her advisor Aidan were worried and they assured themselves to just let it be a secret as they appoint her youngest daughter, Saria, as the Fairy mother. "Mother!" A young fairy was approaching. Saria was a fine young fairy with eyes like sunlight and hair blonde. She was slim-built and considerably tall for someone her age.

"I already told you that I am nosey, and I go places I should not go. "Thank you, Sammie. I will take care of Selene. You are my favorite fairy by far. You know it," I say to her. "Oh, Alpha, thank you," Sammie says. She flutters up to my cheek and kissed me right as Laura is coming down to the water. Laura laughs as the little tinks fly past her. "Are you in love with another Fairy?" Laura asks me. I take her into my arms. "You are the only fairy for me," I say to her.

But before Cain could intervene, Eleanor looked at the hostile disciples and said with a mishevious smile, "Well, firstly! let me teach something even incredible disciples like yourselves couldn't figure out, shall we?!" "Wha?!...You! how dare you talk to us like that?!" Said the arrogant disciple outraged, but Cain stopped him and said, "Just listen to her, it could help you all a lot." After Cain's order they shut their mouths and listened to her. "So, about the fluitis, it seem to need the substance of another herbe called finus. We have to grow the finus herbe near the fluitis mias so that it would help her to nurture and grow. This is the only way."