Fenton Fairy Lamp Blue Novels & Stories

"Have you tried putting it under a blue light? You'll know if it's genuine or not that way, right?" Fate blinked at her friend, who was now looking at her like she's the stupidest person on earth. "I can't believe you spent three days mulling over if it's real or not when you actually know a way. Are you stupid?" Rhine rolled her eyes. "I'm going to start dinner." While Rhine busied herself in the kitchen, Fate went to her room to look for a blue tinted lamp she bought on a whim a few months back. Who would've thought she'd have a use for it now.

“There’s something guarding these roses. You won’t be able to get some petals that easily.” Just after Kenshi tells her that, something bright appeared that blinded her for a second. A blue fairy in the size of a Kebano. It was cute, with those chubby cheeks that almost looked like Fuji apples except it was tinted light blue. “How adorable,” she whispers, gaping at it. Mesmerized, she started reaching her hand for it. “Touch me and I’ll cut your fingers off!” Another surprise that made her froze. It’s feisty! And here she thought she would be able to befriend it. Now it is all gone.

After taking a bath, Eleanor felt a lot better and less nervious. She wore the dress that Miel choose for her, a beautiful light blue lace dress. She looked stunning on that dress that aristocratic women often deem as too simple for their taste. They loved the extravagant and gorgeous kind of dresses to look more astonishing and imposing. But Eleanor looked pretty and elegant on it, the light blue color of the dress went well with her sky blue eyes. At lunch, in the dining hall, those who came to see her along with Francis earlier were all present aside from Cain who had a lot of work.

Rector said, his smile degrading only slightly. “But...?” Ean added in, seeing the faintest of hesitation from his brother. “But a topic for another time,” Rector said, looking back out to the region of grass ahead of them, “All eyes and ears on the clearing.” Sighing while shaking his head, Ean joined Kita watching intently from their position as Rector prepared the spell, after a few seconds, a palm-sized blue light was floating in his palm. The floating ball had a feline-shaped iris that blazed around its surface as if it was taking in everything around it all at once, “Those things always creep me out,” Ean said, not being able to stop a slight shudder running down his body, “The eye zip

There were gorgeous exotic plants everywhere & the air was lighter here. The sun was bright & shiny through the glass ceiling, allowing me to finally get a good look at Princess Crysanthi. She had long pointed ears, and the very tips of them had sparkling pink & blue designs on them. She was quite beautiful, with long black hair that shimmered dark blue under the sun, high prominent cheek bones & a small but pointed nose, with full pink lips. Her cheek bones shimmered as if she wore a shimmer bronzer, but I knew it was just her skin tone. Ofcourse the fae Timekeepers could portal, being here in her presence, I knew she was pure magic.

Had she said, vampire? “Is it blood?” I ask with a scowl on my face. “No, no. It’s Tylone. A fruit that can only be found near the blue flame volcano.” Phew. I was scared for a moment there, although ‘blue flame volcano’ sounds quite menacing as well. After Hilda leaves the room, I go about setting the scene for the performance of a lifetime. I situate the candles around the room, and go ahead with draping the side lamps with red chiffon sheets.

– Harper repeated its name again and again while browsing on the second drawer. “Aha!” – Harper found it. “Is this the one?” Damon stopped what he was doing and grabbed the potion from Harper’s grasp. It has a deep blue hue and a seahorse’s skeleton at the bottom. Which looked like it was dissolved because of acid. Damon got the small torchlight from his bag and flashed it on the bottle, having a second check on its name. Right there, written with thick hand strokes and a double underline was the name of the potion. Lexillus.

When we finished it was well past eleven, but we had plenty to show for it. As I surveyed our handiwork, I couldn't help but feel a swell of pride. Rows of vials and bottles lined the kitchen table, each filled with a different concoction designed to both annoy and inflict pain. The first row gleamed with a crimson and orange liquid that seemed to dance and swirl of its own accord. Nicholas’s Fyre serum could burn through metal, which meant demon flesh should be nothing. Those were only to be used as a last resort since only Ysenia’s Elixir could extinguish the flames.

A scowl was on his lips, and he stared at her with more hate than the rest. High Lady Demeter sat by his left; tall and gorgeous was the Fae Parliamentarian. Her wavy, dark green hair had an exquisite golden headpiece that framed her round face. Her pink eyes were soft, and at each corner was a small pink flower tattoo. High Lord Blaze, the Phoenix Parliamentarian, was on the other side of her. His hair and eyes were as orange and fiery as the fire, and his face was scrunched in disgust. Each of them represents a species from their world.

"You would be right about that." I blink when a red-haired female fairy flies up from the hole. There are yellow sparkles around the fairy, and she is wearing a blue dress. It makes her look like royalty. She is beautiful too: long hair and bright blue eyes. Seriously, the fairy looks like Bloom from Winx Club. "Good morning, Celina," Olivia says. "Hello, Olivia," Celina lands in front of me and blinks at me with curious, prying eyes. "I don't think I need to ask what you need from us today. You want us to take care of this one, yes?"