Half Fae Novels & Stories

“Well, they’re not extinct. The world of the fae exists, and Katula is the kingdom of the faes, where I am their king—and you will be my queen.” My eyes widened in shock, my mouth falling open at his words. I couldn’t believe my ears. He was the king of the faes? But how? From what I knew of history, only faes could rule over them. I’d never heard of other creatures reigning over the faes—they were known to fiercely guard their culture and traditions. Arineth was a werewolf, born to an alpha king, unless… “You’re a fae?” I asked. “Half-fae,” he replied. “My mother was the fae queen.”

Rachel's POV "Can you hear yourself, Pamela? He wants to be there for his daughter now. Why didn't you ask him to sponsor the wedding then? He never paid her school fees, he never gave her anything for her birthdays, nothing; now he wants to be her dad for a wedding I virtually sponsored. I have been watching you all through this wedding, treating me like I'm the donkey to carry all his responsibilities. For goodness sake, even the guests I requested on the list were reduced from twenty to three for a wedding I'm virtually paying for. Are you fucking kidding me?!" He yelled in anger.

Merrow said as he leaned back into the soft grass looking up into the clouds, “We are governed by two courts, the Seelie and the Unseelie. Good, bad, the lines blur with the fae. It’s more like day and night.” “I, we don’t know if Erik, who Erik is exactly.” Puca grumbled as he glanced over at Merrow, lifting an eyebrow at him. “Why would it make a difference who he is?” Lola asked, rubbing her hands together, Lu pulled her closer and pressed a kiss to her temple. “How about we get some food in you and we’ll talk more about this when we get home?” Merrow said, sitting up and reaching for the picnic basket. “I don’t think I can eat.” Lola grimaced. She wasn’t hungry, she felt like she had run

I won't let criminals like them stay alive for long and after I'll get rid of the one who killed mother, I shall join her as well, maybe after I'll also make sure that everything is well, and they are happy. I can't say that I'm not happy. On the contrary, I actually am, I mean, how could I not be? Two cute kids, one with reddish hair and brown-dark eyes, the cutest baby boy ever and a sweet little girl with brownish-reddish hair and clear blue eyes. They can be so calm and yet so full of energy. You can tell from afar that they aren't your usual type of children though. Even at the age of a few weeks they are so smart, better said, they are such fast learners. It seems that they aren't your

Daine chuckled how scared I was but heckers it was to dang high. “Zaos means well,” Daine began. “He was a full-blooded Fae until he met his mate, Annabelle, who is an elf. Once species are mated and bonded, their blood mixes with each other, giving each other some of the same genetics of species. So they are considered half and half. That’s why Zaos is so much taller than the rest of us. It’s great for the sirens, so they can walk on land for indefinite periods of time.” Daine spoke like I would understand any of this. My mouth hung open, clutching the vine for dear life.

My eyes opened wide when I felt someone touching my shoulder. I turned to my side and screamed out my lungs by witnessing the unique creature half human and half deer. Its lower body is having deer-like legs and its upper body is like a human having deer fur in its upper arms, from side cheeks to jaw ones, and also in the rib cage. It also had big horns like the deer I saw when on my way here. Wait! Is it the same one? When I stare at it more I get to know it's a female deer. I licked my lips and turned my sight elsewhere. I hear a low timid voice, "Are you new here?" I turned to it with a gasp and replied, "Yep I am" it nodded its head and said, "I am Nuer" I gave it a tight lip smile and v

He’s also half fae, which, even with the shifters and hybrids of Pantharas now calling the Deadlands their home in droves, is still rare and quite a shock to the general public outside of our kingdom. I’m a quarter fae. Just enough to elicit looks from passersby when I move across the street, picking my route through the crowd. I tower over most, if not all, of the men following their mates and children around. I’ve been called ethereal. Divinely handsome. The works. I have the soft glow of the fae and their unnatural beauty, with the ruggedness of the shifters mixed into one. If Fallon were here, she’d remind me how stupidly beautiful I am until my cheeks bur

“Have you never heard of halflings?” “Well, yes, I guess,” I admitted. “But I can’t imagine what a half-dragon would be like.” “A half dragon is just like a full dragon.” “But…” There were many questions that arose from that statement. I had met halflings, and they were not as their parents. A half-Fae was almost indistinguishable from mankind. A half-ogre was not as big, nor as strong. A half-mermaid spent more time on land, than her mer-parent.

It makes children strong. Welcome to Arcanes Training Institute, ATI for short. The best school that exists in Faery and does not discriminate among the top five species that live here. It did not matter that I am crossbred between two of them because a lot of halflings come here too. Oh sorry, Half and half. Halflings referred to children who kind of have one human parent, this happens when their fae parent go to the human world and somehow create an unintended baby, my dad explains although I wonder how someone could create a new life unintendedly.

Chris was the first to speak “Half breeds do not belong in our world” Alpha Dillon’s face was red with anger “There are more than you know” Aslo rose from his chair “There are many living in my Kingdom” We were all stunned “What do you mean?” Will had also stood “Only those with Fae blood can cross into my realm, that includes half breeds that contain Fae DNA “Does that include those that have human blood?” I could see where Will was going with his question “Yes” Once again, the room erupted with shouting. I hadn’t said much and now I was ready to kill. That was how Aslo knew there were humans.