Fey Rules Novels & Stories

Blessed with spellbinding beauty that deceived, they were trained lethal weapons covered in the skin with a speed that can't be matched and skills that can't be challenged. After the treaty, both races had avoided each other like a plague. Because if a lycan found his mate in a fey he will be forsaken by his mate at the spot and if by any miracle the fey accepted the lycan as his or her mate both of them will be killed by the feys. Feys were forbidden to mate with a lycan. It was written in their royal rule and fey beings were known for their loyalties towards their own rules.

Okay let's slow down. Faes are small, usually visible, non human spirits that linger in the hidden and in between places, mostly found in nature, they can be benevolent or malevolent, and they have healing powers, invisibility luck, and others like glamour but only bad faes use that. Glamour is an illusion, it'll appear beautiful when it's truly ugly creature, also faes are indeed wingless but not all of them can fly. So if I'm a fae that means I have healing powers and so on it'll be stupid to test it on myself and even more stupid to listen to a silly dream and G****e. I sighed and put the book and the pen away, I should try Mel's number again.

Mother had written in that language on that area Severed. "To head these four races in fair rule, four heads were picked. One from each race. The Four Lords, we called them. The Fae and Lesser Fae were indispensable for they could live thousands of years but the Humans and Mages were expendable so during a single reign of a Fae, tens of Humans and Mages reigned. If not hundreds." I flipped the page over again. The book began from the page I had opened. I debated between reading the book and listening to the old man. I chose the latter and dumped the now closed book on my thighs. I would look at it later.

Anyone could sense her meekness and gentleness from her afar. Putting her thoughts aside, Clara turned to Melanie "What are our abilities?. What can I do with my song?" She asked, watching Melanie talk. "Our abilities vary depending on maturity, maturity doesn't have to do with age but the mind because we faeries are intuitive creatures. For basics, we can foresee the death of the people around us. We can heal others but not ourselves. Manipulation is our strongest weapon,

“Fey?” I’d never heard of such things. What does that mean? He chuckled harshly. “I’m not the only of my kind, Saria. There are others like me. Though not as powerful. Because I learned to shuck my skin and feed on the magic of others who carry similar blood.” “What is a fey?” “A creature constructed of magic, land, and blood. Powerful.” That sounded to me like I’d have described a witch. “I don’t understand why you ‘feed’...?” I swallowed. Finding the word uncomfortable to say.

He smiled, and then it turned to a smirk. He was already having wild and naughty thoughts in his head, especially when he was beginning to stare too much. Furthermore, he moved back a bit and ruffled his smooth brown hair. Nothing was going to make him stop flirting until he gets what he wants. Besides, his best friend wasn't calling him a player for nothing.

I passed through a secret door, I didn't travel like the rest of the fey, the second they find me, or discover I have passed their border they will kill me or worse, it's said that death is mercy in the fey land. I didn't have anyone along with me, and I didn't want to ask anyone to put themselves in the way of danger the same way as me, people were loyal to me, but only I was loyal to Charlotte and had the urge to go save her, the rest didn't really care about the girl I'm dating. The fey land was similar to ours, it's made of trees and forest, the only difference is that the trees in the fey land would try to kill you, the birds would report back to their lords, and the ground would swallo

Fane had found it strange when he heard that the beasts had a king. That was because it was completely different from what he expected. It went against the laws of the Whirling World as well. The Whirling World had so many rules in place. Even if they killed each other or anything else, it was all within the rules. Nothing ever exceeded the rules. After all, all of them had been pushed back to the final stage of the innate level for the sake of fairness. If any beings exceeded the rules, it would just be a single-handed slaughter without any meaning to it.

I wiped my hands on my shorts. “Did you want me to go with you?” Vic looked at me, he was upset that one of his own had done this. Feeding from fey was taboo. Their blood is a kind of poison for vampires or a drug. You couldn’t turn a fey into a vampire either. The power that fey were born from drove vampires mad. The little bit of humanity that was left would disappear, leaving a monster behind. I shook my head. “I’m the fey representative in this group, I’ll handle it. If anything, I’ll reach out to Mother, see what she thinks.”

They wanted to catch the Fae unaware before they revealed the supernatural population to the humans and save lives of the Fae’s human victims. Yolanda and Catherine were in their wolf-form, tracking the beast as. David and Farah followed a distance away, still on two feet. Their weapons at the ready. A person could fall asleep wearing something or carrying something. It would appear in the realm with them. After so long, mages who studied this realm couldn’t explain. Why or what were the rules. The rules appeared to be complex and inconsistent.