Novel & Cerita Half Fairy Half Human

Being born in Enchantria and having the chance to know amazing enchanters like them. Lena suddenly took my hands and danced with me in the middle of the crowd. I happily went with her who drags me all around our yard while being greeted by different people. Everyone knows me, that didn’t surprised me though. I am a half-fairy, one of the rarest demi-human that exists in Enchantria. People like me once lived in Centrevia, the main and the center land of Enchantria. Fairies and half-fairies yields ice magic which is very rare. Only fairies and royal bloods possess this unique magic so I’m deeply honored. My mother didn’t became a half-fairy because her mom is a pure human who’s an Air wizard.

Closing the book, I recite the curse, “The one to break the curse was born with no family but yet makes one with little to no help. This person has a pure heart but also has pain. One who will learn more and give back more than receive more, tortured and beaten, mistreated for being nothing more than a half-ling but befriends more creatures than anyone could know. Learn to adapt to those around you; you will know who you are because we are similar then they may think. Fear for loved ones shows three sets of wings that go well with our bat ears. Welcome to the new age.” Going over it once again but stopping after the first line, ‘born with no family yet makes one with little to no help. This

It was only when she stood to pull off her gloves that I noticed them. “You’re not human.” I realized that the moment we met in the bar, but it was hard to figure out what kind of shifter she was. “I’m a hybrid,” she explained. “Half witch, half vampire.” Her lips curled up into a half smile when I only blinked at her.

Again, and again and again. I screamed out, but no sound came. Nothing. I could move nothing. Instead, my eyes shut closed and my world became black and painful. And then they started... The memories. I could see them so clearly. A beautiful realm filled with peace, grace, and harmony, attacked by the humans who were soon turned to half wolf half humans. Half wolf to symbolise what the moon people believed to be their origin being. Half human to tease the beasts and make them suffer in a state of half normal, half beast.... Then... Arian and her life unfolded before me. And so, did Deamian's.

I stood in the centre of my room, my chest heaving. Then I began shape-shifting again; My bones cracked, my fur retracting. My skin stretched and smoothened. I exhaled sharply as the beast gave way to the man—tall, broad, bare-chested, with scars tracing the story of every battle I’d ever fought. I stepped toward the window, my golden eyes now dulled to their human hue. Who was that girl? And why is her scent lingering in my mind??

Or at least… he used to be. I glanced down at my hands, small and slender fairy hands. No claws or power and any familiar strength flowing beneath my skin. I let out a bitter laugh. “Seriously?” I shook my head and walked toward my bike. “So tell me…” “How the hell does a half-dragon and vampire king get reborn into the body of a loser fairy?” Silence answered me. I laughed again. “Is this the universe’s idea of a joke?”

There must be a reason they haven’t just killed him, he is important somehow. The other beings I thought were human, was anything but. The biggest of them all was abnormally tall, and muscular. His arms hung low and crooked, his knees bent in the wrong direction, and he was hairy like a wild boar. It wasn’t until he turned his head, and I could see his features in the moonlight, did I understand why he looked that way. I covered my mouth with my hand before an audible gasp left my lips. A half-breed. Impossible. I quickly looked to the other humans, and felt my stomach tighten with anger and something that could have been mistaken as fear. They were all half-breeds. This can’t be.

But it was just that she was just saying half of the truth as well. She is a Troll maiden. A half-troll and half-human, an offspring of two different races. In short, a halfbreed. Halfbreed creatures just like her were condemned by humans. They looked down on her because of her origins. After all, who would have thought that a troll and a human would actually fell in love with one another? Moreover, for that inexplicable love affair to bear a child. That is what they called absurd. As such no human community accepted her kind, so troll maiden just like her was cast in the forest to live their life alone. Away from human interaction.

Was it also a race from ancient times? "No, they are not Orcs. They are just half-demons," Baili Xiaohualuo said suddenly. At this moment, slightly frowned, he stopped smiling. The half-demon was a mixed-race of human beings and demons in ancient times. They were born with infinite strength, but their cultivation was far less than that of pure demons and humans. So up to now, most of the half-demons had become slaves of human beings who disparaged them as "Orcs". In fact, half of their blood belonged to humans, and the other half belonged to demons. However, both humans and demons cast them out, regarding them as a different species and a low-class race.

Finally around 10am his phone started ringing. “Hello! What did he say?” Aiden practically yelled at his father through the phone. “Well good morning to you to son, I slept great thank you for asking.” Arthur responded sarcastically, “the doc said he has to have some werewolf blood but she might be a Half Blood. It’s very rare since most werewolves stick to their own kind, but there have been a few one night stands or even short relationships between humans and werewolves. Once in a while a half blood will be the product of that. We think your mate must have grown up as a human. Her mom may not have even known that she had slept with a werewolf let alone gave birth to one.”