Ferngully Fairies Novels & Stories

"How do we know how to find them anyway?" "Faeries smell like vanilla. Not sure why. But they also have spells that can mask their scent pretty well, so it may take a while." "Okay. And when we find them, we sit outside their colony and wait for them to come to us, right?" Renata nodded approvingly. The girl had been doing homework. "You go into their colony and start tramping around, things could get nasty. Faeries are small, but the ones I've met pack a hell of a punch. Probably some of the nastiest spell slingers on the planet."

Her pulse was erratic, fluttering like a terrified bird beneath my fingers. It was then that the clearing came to life around us. The fairies, who had discreetly retreated to the treetops to give us privacy, swooped down like a shower of shooting stars. The hum of their wings intensified, creating an urgent, anxious melody. Dozens of them, shimmering in shades of gold, silver, and sky blue, surrounded Elina’s unconscious body. Bless appeared beside Nora and Pía; the three of them returned to human size and moved forward quickly.

She was gifted in the art of necromancy, and black magic and had been ousted from her fey clan, just like him, for practicing forbidden magic. The Fey and Fairy were both of the same elfin specie, a noble race, known for their magical powers from birth. They were adored for their kindness, polite demeanor and often kept to themselves. They are lightly-winged creatures with pointy ears, their wings are translucent and in the shape of a butterfly. It could enable them fly from one point to another for short periods. Whilst the fairies were smaller in stature, lighter in weight and had sparkle dust shimmer around them, the Fey were bigger, bulky with no wings or sparkle dust. The Fey sojourned

Fugly confidently said to us. "I just hope that they will not sprinkle us with fairy dust and ask all of us to think of happy thoughts to fly our merry way to the Grand Pillar," I sarcastically said to Fugly giving him a fake smile. He simply rolled his eyes and ignores me. He went out to summon his fairy friend and after a few minutes, he returns along with a voluptuous lady with an hourglass figure. She has red hair with golden round eyes and stands about five feet three inches tall and wears a colorful sheer satin dress. We were all captivated by her beauty and boldness. I never thought fairies could be this liberating. Everyone is amazed except for Aria. She looks more insecure and a bit

The ball of light turned out to be a tiny fairy with pretty glossy eyes and silver wings which is barely noticeable. “So cute!!” Renée shouted but it resulted to a rout of coughs. She was feeling very weak and uncomfortable. Luciana lets out a small giggle.“fairies are cute and tiny but they are be mischievous too. But then each fairy have their special abilities.” “Trix go on now”. The fairy listens to her mistress orders and in a blink of an eye she's gone, leaving the scent of flowers at its wake.

she instructed, demonstrating the posture with practiced ease. Rara mimicked the queen’s movements, settling onto the soft grass. “Inhale, exhale, concentrate,” the queen continued, her voice calm and soothing. Rara, already accustomed to magical practices, found the technique relatively straightforward. Her innate magical abilities seemed to accelerate her progress. Within moments, she felt herself slipping into a meditative state, and her surroundings began to dissolve into a strange, mystical space. As she looked around, Rara saw the fog fairies—ethereal beings with translucent wings and luminescent bodies—gathered before her. Their expressions ranged from wary to discontented, a stark co

The house of Shayne is not totally invisible, it is only located in other dimension, different from ours, in that dimension, they used to live, undisturbed from human scrutiny and interference. The reason why, when once an ordinary person, have entered their hidden world, they lost the count of days and months. Fairies are spiritual entities living in two worlds on their own spiritual world, where they originate, and in the physical human worlds, where they serve in different ways. “How do you have magical powers?” Dexter asked Shayne one day. “You only, don’t understand, we don’t have magical power” she said. “But how can you, make yourself invisible to most of us?”

"Sei please talk to me . I can't see you crying like that . I will kill that bastard tomorrow so don't worry ." "No! Don't do anything to him . You will be taken to the court ." "Then tell me about it . I will listen as long as you tell me ." "You won't believe me ." "I will believe everything you say , you just say it . " "Well you see I have the fairy mother's blessings in my voice . " "What!? " "Yes the fairy godmother blessed my voice when I was seven years old . " "You are saying the fairies exist ?" " They do . Do you not believe me ?"

The vast city of Greiner is nestled in a lush valley, surrounded by rolling hills and dense forests. The town is filled with vibrant gardens and sparkling streams, creating a picturesque landscape that belies the tensions brewing beneath the surface. Years passed and the fairies in Greiner were as happy as ever, no more threat, no fear. They were even especially happy as this was the season of the coronation of the new Fairy Mother (mother and leader of all fairies), it's passed through the descendant line of the Great Fairy Mother (True mother to all fairies).

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