Light Fairy Novels & Stories

Both Torin and Cadac were laughing at me. "What?" I question them both. Torin turned me and my eyes widened at the numerous fairies fluttering about. "Fairies are real?" I gasp. "Yep, you drank fairy wine and now can see them for the night," Cadac chuckles. I smile and give him a hug, surprising him. Fairies weren't tiny either; they were the same size as an average human. I nodded at several and they giggled at me. This was too cool. "Be careful of the unseelie ones, they are dark-haired and, " Cadac stops mid-sentence.

She falls into a deep sleep again because of too much pain from her wounds. Liwayway is the queen of the fairies. Her magic is the source of beauty in the whole realm. She tends to mend every broken thing around to maintain its beauty. Her fairies provide beautiful flowers, colorful fruits, mend the wounded trees, grasses, and everything. They provide for the needs of every creature in the forest.

' said a fairy with glittery purple wings and a cute purple dress. 'I'm Mera!' a fairy with glittery blue wings and a beautiful, sparkling blue dress. 'I'm Liza!' a fairy with glittery yellow wings and a radiant yellow dress with a touch of yellow flower I haven’t seen before and it smells nice. 'I'm Yna!' a fairy with glittery green wings and a shiny yet elegant green dress. She’s literally shining. “Nice to meet you! My name is Luna,” I said, then looked at Ereia. “And her name is Ereia.”

Tears filled her eyes as she tried to take them in. Aidan rested his hands helplessly on the pillar in front of him. "This isn't just about being the fairy mother, if...if" Aidan stammered. "If the wolves were to find out we'd be damned," Peri cut in. Both Peri and her advisor Aidan were worried and they assured themselves to just let it be a secret as they appoint her youngest daughter, Saria, as the Fairy mother. "Mother!" A young fairy was approaching. Saria was a fine young fairy with eyes like sunlight and hair blonde. She was slim-built and considerably tall for someone her age.

"Sei please talk to me . I can't see you crying like that . I will kill that bastard tomorrow so don't worry ." "No! Don't do anything to him . You will be taken to the court ." "Then tell me about it . I will listen as long as you tell me ." "You won't believe me ." "I will believe everything you say , you just say it . " "Well you see I have the fairy mother's blessings in my voice . " "What!? " "Yes the fairy godmother blessed my voice when I was seven years old . " "You are saying the fairies exist ?" " They do . Do you not believe me ?"

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

I said and he slowly nodded his head. "Yes, you did. But what did you remember?" He asked me with the same confused look on his face. "I don't remember much. Just when you called me my little fairy, I remembered that someone, a woman who used to call me with that name. She used to tell me a story. I remember only this, ``A piece of heaven on earth where all the fairies come for one night. When the full moon rise, they sing songs all night. But when they see the bright lights of the dawn, they quickly fly back home.` I think she can tell us where that place is?" I said and he nodded his head.

She had never heard of them. "There are fairies that change each of the seasons. They start south and move north so we are their last stop. The fall fairies look like fire flies as they conduct their magic, but my favorite are the winter fairies. They look like snowflakes." He mimicked the snow falling with his fingers. Ithel was trying hard to amuse her. Were it not for the circumstances, he would have succeeded. "That is quite remarkable," the Empress said absentmindedly. Her mind was drifting to Devrim.

Nathaniel asked in awe. "Fairy Warrior." "Well, for a second there, I thought your fairy friend was like Tinker Bell, but I was wrong, so wrong indeed," Nathaniel added, dismayed. The Fairy Warrior had no wings, and neither were they tiny? Just like in the fairy villages, these Fairy Sisters were massive and had a luminous flow into them. Their hair was so long and bright, their ears pointy in different colors. Nathaniel thought they looked rather like Amazonian warriors, unlike the Hollywood version he'd expected, and they were more humanlike but also had a natural sunny glow and neon-yellow hair the bright hue of a newborn petal. With a slight smile on his face, he went to check the fairy'

She gently traced my tombstone and whispered, "You are the starlight that vanished from my sky." Finally, my soul began to fade. Thank you, my sister.