King Of The Fairies Novels & Stories

They called her to a meeting, ‘There are many petitions against you little human Princess.’ The Faery King, Jonas looked down his aristocratic nose at her, he was a very handsome man, with dark blonde hair, bright green eyes, a taut muscled body, and well over six feet tall, she looked at him and wondered why humans had ever thought faeries were tiny winged creatures. All the ones she had met were stunningly gorgeous men over six feet, then she frowned it really wasn’t fair, all the Immortals were gorgeous to look at, with perfect bodies and flawless skin,

There are several fairies there, men, women, and androgens, each with a different element. Their clothes are flowing and slightly transparent, and they all have a different beauty, as their skin is not just white or black, but can vary according to the element the fairy symbolizes. The Queen has long black hair, slightly slanted eyes, an apple-shaped face, red lips, and full breasts, wearing a flowing, almost transparent dress in shades of red, with precious stones embedded in the fabric, as well as having a supernatural glow as if the light wanted her to shine even brighter. She doesn't have a crown, but her hair is softly adorned at the corners with a brooch that sparkles like the purest d

Now all she had to do was to cast a spell and reveal the kingdom. Now she laid her stuff and was about to perform the spell when someone spoke behind her. “You are a long way from home, witch.” She turned and there stood two warrior fairies. She could tell they were warriors guarding the kingdom by their markings and attire. “I know, I am here looking for your queen.” The warriors looked at each other and drew their weapons. “What do you want from our queen?” Nadia sighed; she had no time to be explaining herself to them, but it looked like she had no choice.

Or, could it be that she was adopted? "Please Luna, hear me first." Princess Lamea placed her delicate hand on her shoulder putting a stop to her wild thoughts. "Your father, our father, was a fairy. He was the ruler of all fairies, King Castor." Luna's brain freezes. Stammering she asked Lamea. "Father was a... fa-fairy? Bu-but he w-was nothing like you!" And not just a fairy but THE KING of fairies?! Luna cannot picture her Dad who usually wear shirts and pants with buzz cut military haircut to be anything like these... these... delicate looking creatures!

"Let me tell you a story, sweetheart." "Once upon a time, there was a princess called Karina who had been locked up in a mystical tower her whole life by the fairies. You see, the fairies stole her when she was a baby. The fairies said she was too beautiful to be shown to the world, you know as beautiful as you," he pinched her cheek which made the girl giggle before he continued.

By the end of my explanation, I had a few creatures agreeing with me. "And how does our king feel about this?" The leader of the fairies asked. Her slicked back black bun glistened under the sunlight that was entering through the windows. She had a permanent frown on her face that complimented her dark aura and even darker wings. She was the most mean looking fairy you would ever find. Everyone turned to Alexander, whose eyes could just melt off from their sockets from how scorching red they were. This was no doubt going to lead to another fight between us, but I had already made the announcement. There was no going back.

The fairy said, she flew away and then came back with tissue. "Like here, and like stop doing that." The fairy made a face. October took the box with a laugh. "These are small, but thanks." Just then there was a loud flapping of wings, the fairy stood up straighter and moved to the side. "Like the queen is coming," she said. October got to her feet just as the queen arrived, she was about two feet tall. Had long, flowing aqua colour hair, that dragged on the ground whenever she walked. Her eyes looked pink and glassy, her face kept changing. Each one was more beautiful than the other.

"I cannot control the earth. Nor can I control plants. Maybe the fairies around us did it. Fairies are as close to nature as we Elves are and they're very powerful too. Some can even control water and make it rain." Prince Ron hummed. Well that explained everything. He did feel a bit disappointed though. It would have been really cool to have powers. Ah, the things he would do. He would make the vines form a swing on which he would sit and play everyday, watching the moon and the stars shine and twinkle while eating Prince Ludiciel's goldenberries. The poor vines laying around in the forest shook a bit. Big thick powerful vines like them were going to be used as playthings for the human Prin

Cal is a ruckel. Not all Kings have ruckels. King charles has none. Escalia is the one who determines the powers to bless new born children with. It goes through a system. When a child is being delivered, there is always a fairy in waiting. It notes down the tribe and name of the child and takes it to Escalia who then decides to gift to bless the child with. She puts her pixie in a delicate glass bottle which the fairy takes back to the family. Once the pixie is sprinkled on the child, the supposed power decided by Escalia is passed into the child.

When she finishes with the bloodied orcs, she moves on to a giant near her and sends her daggers straight to its eyes then hacks with her sword. Aramir and Cleon are also busy with some of the fairies assaulting the other orcs and ogres, combining their magic as well as physical strength. The rest of the fire fairies set the battlefield ablaze with so much precision to only burn the enemies around them. Haco stays close to his King in a protective stance as he battles any creature approaching the heated encounter of his King and the Dark Fairy. Alirion is fully concentrated in damaging his opponent. However, King Hakan is not named the Fire Lord for nothing. He becomes the most terrifying fa