Light Fae Novels & Stories

I definitely held a high respect for them for pushing through their nervousness. Faunya went to grab us some water from the fridge before sitting back down next to her sister. “These two women are from a clan of Light Fae who are the only ones with the ability to manipulate energies and elements. As such, their clan was highly coveted because of the power they held. Unfortunately, that caused a target to be placed on their backs. Their clan and mine worked together for many generations,” she explained.

he said, bowing his head to me. He was some type of Fae, but I was not sure what kind. His eyes were a deep violet, and his skin had a slight shimmer to it. He was handsome, as his kind most often were. Light Fae held a beauty from the light within themselves. Dark Fae did not hold that light, so the darkness within them often corrupted their appearance.

Maybe I should have Elaine test it out too. ‘The Fae is gone’

She looked both pretty and amusing at the same time. Laughing at her antics, I said, "Stop it. What if someone sees you? Aren't you afraid you'd lose some fans?" Emma was a content creator with millions of fans online. "Not at all! I'm just glad to see that you're able to laugh," Emma said consolingly as she took my hand. Although she had a carefree personality, she was also a thoughtful and observant person. "I'm fine. I'm not stupid enough to confront that woman. I just want to know when Edgar started betraying our marriage."

The night after Christmas wasn’t a Lycan night at all. It was Fae night. And tonight was Solstice of the First Light — the oldest holiday in the Dark Fae realm, the night where magic was said to breathe again after the long winter veil. Thorn, Oliver, and Kira had prepared for it all week, but for Jenna… this was her very first time stepping into a world that only existed in whispered stories. Thorn opened the shimmering portal in the den — a swirl of silver frost and soft blue fire, humming like a living heartbeat.

] [At first, I thought Mom and Dad had changed their minds, but it was Ethan who got out of the car. The moment Bonnie read that line, Ethan's expression showed panic. Trying to stay calm, he turned to look at Dad. "Dad, today is our graduation party. It's the day Celia and I both got accepted into Kingstone College. Why does Ms. Leighton keep talking about Henry?" Celia immediately understood what he was trying to do and chimed in. "Ms. Leighton has always favored Henry. Could it be that Henry paid her to slander us?" "Ms. Leighton, don't you have any ethics in this profession?"

The pages of the book called to me and I once again settled into my spot on the bed and began reading. "Lioren, the brightest, was entrusted with the ability to control light, the power over day time and night time. Everyone worshiped her because she was beautiful. Hair as bright and as golden as the sun, her eyes sparkled like the stars in the night sky, her skin as radiant as light itself, for she was the embodiment of light. It is said that she became lonely and hence she created the supernatural species called "the fae", she crafted them from her light and imbued them with enough magic to control the elements around them.

It felt strange to think that I shared a bed with a fae—a fae I didn’t truly know all that well. Because you can’t get answers to your questions. The doors opened for me at the end of the hall. I lazily threw myself onto the enormous bed and gazed out over the many beautiful fields illuminated by moonlight. My eyes closed quickly, and as they did, I felt the calm return—the calm the night always brought with it. ** “Jump higher!” The laughing voice behind me made me smile, too. I jumped as high as I could, reaching up into the darkness, trying to touch the star. Strong hands caught me from behind, practically throwing me upward toward it.

Her smile is soft and reassuring as she speaks to me, reminding me of the times Mama used to do this. "Th-Thank you," I say, my voice airy as tears of joy take over me. She pulls me into her small, yet strong body and gives me a gentle squeeze which I return. When I glance up, I see Philip watching us with a smile. He gives me a nod and I smile. Let's just hope this doesn't end in hell... A couple days later... 7 am The muffling and buzzy music from the radio is what wakes me today. Yesterday it was Naomi, the husky-lab cross dog that guards the farm; she was barking at a couple barn-cats squabbling in the driveway at 5 am.