Iron Fey Novels & Stories

I never thought I would ever set my eyes on a destined bride but it seems I had her in my life since the very moment. Victoria, my mother opens the door and she invites herself in. “I don’t see any sign of Fey.” She says. “She went to the southern axis to reduce and suppress the fear of neighboring packs.” I say. You sent her all by herself? My mother asks. Of course not! Irish is there to protect her. Anyway, forget that. We need to talk. I say. About what? Victoria asks. “I think Fey is my destined bride.” What!? How come? What did you see about her? Is your curse gone?

She gives a little shrug to emphasize her lack of opinion. “Elves only have particular colors of magic since it’s nature based, like yours. It’s pretty much just different shades of green and blue. There isn’t much variation, if any. I was doing some research at the library to see if maybe I just didn’t know enough, but it seems what I was taught is correct. Umm, I did ask the librarian about red magic to see if she knew anything I didn’t. What she told me did not make me feel better about all this. I honestly haven’t gone back to researching because I’m so worried about what I will find if I keep digging.” By the time I finish, my head is in my hands. I don’t want to tell her what the libra

THE DISCOVERY OF ELENA The News of the discovery of a winter fairy spread across far and wide of Winterfell. The celebration event still went on as the queen of Winterfell called Aurora came in, she had tall slim figure with nice curves, her wings were as golden as gold, her dress made with colourful flowers and leaves, her hair were as brown as chocolate, her lips deep as blood and a beautiful crown made of ice on her head. She had come to see the new fairies and gave each of them special names. The fairy Born of light she gave Lumina, the fairy Born of wind she gave Faye, the fairy Born of water she gave Anahita and the fairy Born of winter she gave Elena. They were all welcomed by every f

She regretted the words the moment she’d spoken them. Before she could flounce off for effect, something hot and fiery had sliced through the skin near her shoulder, the edge connecting with bone. Jonas had thrown one of the cold iron knives at her, his eyes flashing. He hadn’t said a word after that, just stepped over and jerked the blade back out of her body. Cold iron was deadly to full blooded Fae, but merely an inconvenience to the Inherents. A cold iron wound healed slower. It also left scars, no matter the level of healing magick thrown at it. It was a warning that there were some lines even Bailey couldn’t cross.

I looked at Valerie and then Fiyona, and then in unison, we spoke, "Earth and Water, Fire and Air, Sun and Moon, we pray to you. Break this curse, free us from this world." Fiyona's eyes flashed and her one eyeballs turned brown and the other one turned ocean blue, like the colour of her special elements—earth and water. Valerie's eyes flashed too, and one eyeball turned transparent, and the other one turned red— like her special elements, air and fire. I'm sure that mine turned golden and silver, like my special element, the sun and the moon. "Earth and Water, Fire and Air, Sun and Moon, we pray to you. Break this curse, free us from his world."

"Which is?" "The chosen one... The child of the Prophecy... The Child rumored to be the one to cut down the segregation in our worlds.. The gift of Ishtar to our race. The one true bride of the believed to be nonexistent White Lycan... The true queen of the Lycan and Fae race. She would possess every magic of every Fae kind, and even magic that cannot be classified... Blessed by both Ishtar, the fairy goddess and Selene, the moon goddess." Now I am staring at Vassily with my mouth hanging open. "The believed to be non existent white Lycan" I blink.. It is not him, definitely not him.

Lord Drogo stared at the king silently and the king turned his gaze away from him. • • • • • "Grow up boy," Feyre said as she combed the hair of the infant who was just a few months old but looking so big already, he grew up faster than his age and not like other children. He was wearing brown leather clothing around his waist and the same material made of leather was made as a shirt for him by Feyre. Queen Feyre was even more beautiful now because of the late-night hunting for vampires that she suck out their beauties to replace the peeling ones.

And mirroring Isla’s strange affliction, a specific metallic element held a peculiar and disturbing power over his waking senses: the cold, unyielding presence of iron. From his earliest recollections of childhood, spent navigating the dusty, often harsh realities of the city streets, Kael had experienced an inexplicable and almost magnetic pull towards iron objects. As a small boy, amidst games of tag and makeshift toys, he would be inexplicably drawn to discarded iron scraps – rusty nails, broken hinges, forgotten tools – feeling a strange, almost electric tingling sensation in his fingertips the moment his skin made contact with the cold, unyielding metal. Unlike Princess Isla’s sudden, j

Marriage Waking up beside the person you love is the most beautiful feeling ever. That’s what Noah thought as he opened his eyes to face a sleeping prince. Benjamin was still sleeping, facing him. Noah followed the trail of the pale arm resting around his waist. The hot breath was fanning his collarbone. His beautiful eyes would flutter sometimes. The long black lashes would occasionally kiss his cheek bones. The luscious lips were still plump, reminding Noah about where they were placed last night. He tried to breathe even not to get hard because no way Benjamin wont feel it as they were laying with crossed legs. .

"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.