Light Fairy Novels & Stories

The young girl looked at Eleanor with her clear gray eyes and nodded before putting forward her hand while saying, "My name is Lise, Lise Grey. Like they say, I am a witch but a good one. Even if I happen to often do some mischief, it is not that bad. I am happy to meet a new friend." Eleanor smiled sweetly and took her hand as she replied, "I am Eleanor, someone that discovered she was a witch not too long ago and I am happy to meet you, miss Grey."

Bringing her face closer while whispering, "Are you good at keeping secrets?" Lyra stared with her round eyes. "Yes, I can! I know the secret of Goofy The Troll. I also know the secret of Merry The Mermaid," Lyra said in a whisper. The girl chuckled. "I found a men," she whispered. "Men. Wait? What! You mean a centaur or a werewolf?" "No he is human." "Haaaaa!" The Fairy took a deep breath, "How is that possible?! So far no human has been able to enter the Dark Forest."

They journey the Agartha all by themselves. As they enter the antipode. They were surprise because the light was there already, waiting for them. “you never failed my expectation great fairies”, spoke the light. “I am glad, I had chosen you to do the mission”, the light added. The three fairies at last, became at peace. “come and follow me”, uttered the light. It was long journey. The three fairies begun to get tired and exhausted. “endure a little bit, we are almost there”, uttered the light.

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

Then Lily the fairy, who possessed the power to change anything starts to light the dark castle and change the rotten things into a new one. The baby stopped from crying and chuckled as she sees the sun and moon from the roof. As the light started to fill the whole castle, the future suddenly arise in the baby's eyes. The light and chaos, the future untold.

Some still needed Full Moon to do that, some had a hard time battling for the dominance, and some could not transform at all. And Thea Whitlock, the daughter of one of the Shadow Striders Elders, was thrown into the last category. In the middle of the gathering, Nathan’s friends came to me who was sitting by the fire. One of them had turned into a small grey wolf and growled alongside their laughter. “How is it, Little Thea? Still can’t turn?” The tallest boy—even taller than Nathan—smirked, showing his white teeth.

The other one in yellow flies around near her. “Save prince! Prince!” They sounded cute speaking in two words, she then understood that the fairies want her to help on something. “Is it safe? I’m just a powerless human, I can only help within my abilities and if it is not dangerous.” She explained it slowly to the fairies , it seemed like they understood what she said and they nodded in unison. The rest of them lead a path, with their dim color altogether they created a light for her to see.

He couldn't be late, absolutely couldn't be late. Ana's eyes rounded at the plants in front of her so that it didn't feel strange if after passing through the two trees the atmosphere and air around her changed from before. Ana did not know that she had just passed through the seal that the werewolf nation had put up to protect the residence and was invisible to ordinary eyes. Ana walked with her eyes focused on the plants hanging from the tree. "I can't believe I'm going to see a ghost orchid in person in the wild like this." Ana covered her mouth.

Hiding in the shadows is a fairy with silver wings, pink hair, and moonlight eyes. “Sorry,” the fairy says, looking away from us. “We just wanted to play with him. We weren’t going to hurt him. We saw him alone and…” Lucas and I share a look. I thought fairies were a thing of a dreams, fantastical thinking for certain. I never thought they actually existed. “It’s okay,” I say hesitantly. “You kept him safe, and we appreciate that. Are there… are there more of you?” “Of course,” she laughs, a tinkling sound that reminds me of bells. “Are you safe though?”

When the magic gets to the castle, the thorny vines and mold shrivel and die and in their place are green, flowering vines. I walk to stand behind Lily, putting my arms around her waist as we watch the land heal from it’s wounds. When it’s done, she steps away from me, turning to look at our people. She pulls Lightning Wielder out of the ground and lifts it to the sky. Once again, the white lightning flows into her sword. "People of the fae land, be healed of your darkness, healed of your wounds, find your peace and happiness." She pushes the light out, letting it flow through our people, healing them of their pain and the remnants of their darkness.