Fey Names Novels & Stories

she said huskier than she meant, but his hand was on her face, caressing the flesh, and she wanted to tremble. Don’t. She couldn’t show that weakness. His hands were hard, but his touch felt whisper-soft. “Hailey, Aria Rambeaux.” She said, reinforcing her tone. There was pride in the words because she was named after the first pureblood vampire ever to be born, Aria La Fey. The first, but not the last.

Annoyingly confident. “Oh my gods.” I turn. A girl approaches across the grass. Long blonde hair. Bright green eyes. Skin glowing faintly with that unmistakable fairy shimmer. Fay. And not just any Fay. Royal blood. I can smell it. She stops a few feet away from Alexander. And stares. Not politely. Not curiously. No. She stares like someone discovering treasure. “Well,” she says slowly. “So you’re Alexander.” Alexander blinks. “…yes?” Her lips curl into a satisfied smile.

she continued. “I figured.” “The highest among them are the three Lunas.” My mind immediately flashed back to the women i met at the bath. “Their names are Luna Elena, Ruby and Vesha ” Fay said. I swallowed. “I met them.” Her head turned sharply toward me. “You did?” I hesitated then nodded. “Briefly.” “And?” I forced a small shrug. “They were… nice.” The lie felt thin but Fay didn’t press. Instead, she gave a small nod.

"Fair point. What about for a girl? Maya suggested Selene, for the moon." "Too traditional," I murmured, reaching out to take his hand. His palm was warm, a steady anchor in the sea of power I was drowning in. "The High Council names their daughters Selene. Our daughter will be a rebel, remember? She needs a name that tastes like the woods and smells like the stars." Félix leaned over, kissing my forehead. He looked at the list again, his eyes softening. "I was thinking of Lyra. Like the constellation. Steady, bright, and impossible to ignore."

I couldn’t tell her a six and a half foot tall shadow man with blue eyes and black hair came to me every year and he told me that’s what it was. “Interesting.” She scribbled something else before turning back to me, “Have you been to our library to learn about fae?” I shook my head. She shrugged, “if you had I would have said that’s where you came up with the term. We would call your ability just an elemental ability. Fae take their knowledge a bit more poetically. They have a few names for different elemental type of powers. Icefists, flamehands, windtouched, and other similar.”

The grip on its tiny hat was tight, lips shivering. I shut my eyes, remembering the stories, "And a faerie does not speak unless it is caught and named." I grunted with irritation. The first thing to learn about the Fae is their affinity for names. My eyes reopened and the faerie's gaze immediately snapped back to the floor. "What will I name you then?" I let out a loose breath. "Diane!" It blurted out quickly, eyes wide as it stared at me. Its voice was a high-pitched squeak, loud and abrupt.

' Inside my head, I yelled. "Isn't that enough?" I questioned in response. "Not even a smidgeon." A pulse of magical energy radiated from her magical circles, which appeared in front of her. "I'll give you a chance to introduce yourself to this lady." Elias just stood there watching the magical circles float in front of her. The student smiled comfortably and spoke... "My name is Riel Alheim, and I'm a commoner." She let forth a soft snort. "Elias Fay, Earl Fay's Daughter."

"Who are you?" The lady smiled. "My name is Maureen Moore." *** Anticipate. Title: Thralldom Tamara and setel are twins borne of the outcast clan. They survived beyond the pastures of the moire clan at the time when the kingdoms of Arisee and Izha stood against their brother clan Adar the re-known outcast clan. A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors.

Faye I’m sitting against plush pillows feeling like myself again, whoever that is. My memories are still hazy, but I’m starting to remember key things. My name is Faye. I’m twenty. I like to read, draw, and play the piano. I’m actually very good at playing piano. I like the color pink, even though it does nothing for my complexion. I like to keep my hair braided. I like ribbons and other pretty, girly things. I like animals. I like going on long walks on foggy, rainy days.

Looking at her pointy ears and nose, and her long purple hair, they already knew that it was the fae King Vlad had promised them as a guide and a messenger between the squad and the fairy kingdom. She walked in front of the squad and bowed her head in front of all the four of them. "Good morning, kings and queens of Two Kingdoms. My name is Fin'esia, the fae with nature magic. I will be your guide and your acquaintance through your journey from the vampire kingdom towards the werewolf kingdom." The fae introduced herself to the squad. "Let's begin, then, Fin'esia. We have a few hours before we would be exhausted to crash somewhere." Dabria casually replied to fae. She bowed her head at Dabri