Lightning Fairy Novels & Stories

Dylan, the Vampire and the Fairy were already there looking at me. "Hey! You're still standing!" I heard the fairy's voice. She was a bit shorter than me, she was wearing a training outfit as well, her hair and eyes are a light bluish tone, but shiny, as if she had glitter in them, her skin is white, but in a strange way, which resembled clouds much more, as it wasn't smooth and of a single color. "Um... With a headache, but standing." I smiled and put my hands in my pockets, fighting the urge to touch the runes again.

Crossing a hand over her heart she started; "Dia dhuit", she greeted politely, "As mentioned, my name is Hikaru Raijin I'm an Ascendant of the Spirit of Lightning. It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance", she greeted. "Raijin?" Moira hummed, "Like the God of Lightning in Japanese myth?" she queried politely. Pleasantly surprised Hikaru smiled and nodded, "Similar", she answered, and "He's the Japanese God or thunder, storms and lightning and my father", she stated bowing.

It seemed I would be the only one paying my respects at this mid-autumn festival. I had not even reached the door when a harsh crash echoed through the air. My chest tightened. I ran inside and saw several workers swinging sledgehammers at the walls. “Stop!” I shouted and stormed in. The house was a wreck. Furniture was smashed to splinters. Lance stood amidst the ruins, seizing my mother's ancestral tablet and smashing it to the ground. Crack! The tablet shattered into pieces. He was not satisfied. He stomped on my mother’s black-and-white portrait, grinding it into the floor.

Once in decades, or sometimes even after centuries, a Golden Fairy takes birth, and with her arrival, the balance of the supernatural world subtly shifts. Golden Fairies are not only blessed with unmatched beauty; they possess immense elemental and divine power. Their magic is pure, ancient, and dangerously powerful—capable of healing lands, awakening dormant forces, or destroying entire realms if misused. Unlike ordinary fairies, their powers do not depend solely on training or spells; their magic flows naturally through their blood, responding to emotions, intentions, and destiny itself.

“Queen Fae, it’s the makeup.” “Even without makeup, you shine like the beautiful mermaid you are.” “Well… Queen Fae, how can you also be very beautiful in your fairy attire?” “That’s because you made me the most beautiful dress.” I couldn’t believe how Nayara looked ethereal tonight. People will surely look her way once she walked among them. There’s also Lumara, who is shining in her custom-made phoenix attire, and Snow in her beautiful fox dress. We owe it all to Nayara, who tirelessly worked on our wardrobe through the night.

I smiled seeing how excited she is to learn all these. “We have different categories. People like me are now referred to as a garden witch.” “A garden witch?” I chuckled softly. “That’s the name they gave us. It sounds silly, doesn’t it?” “Well, it's a nice way to describe what you do,” Lyra answered. “But it’s a sacred power. I can sense which leaf, twig, flower or root can cure pain, which one can bring sleep, or peace… or death.” She blinked. “You’ve hidden this all my life?”

“I am Fury, a celestial fairy. I have come to deliver your birthright, but I haven’t decided which gift it is. Instead, I will give you the empty blessing and it will develop on its own, since you are a blessed lycan queen.” “Time out. A celestial fairy is giving a lycan a blessing? Isn’t this supposed to come from the moon goddess?” “This is from the moon goddess. Like Gujin, I am a messenger of the gods. I am to help you with your trials ahead by giving you an appropriate gift.” Trials ahead? I did not like the sounds of that. “What kind of trials?”

Nya said. “Fair enough. Now, if you’ll excuse me….” Slate took a few steps backward into the fog, and before her very eyes, the human form before her shifted and grew. Nya blinked several times, not trusting her eyes. But it was true. Slate truly was the dragon. And now, in his large, threatening form, he turned around and stooped down for her to climb aboard.

Modern Fairytale© 2020 by Dazzling Star. All Rights Reserved Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Perhaps it doesn't support any act of violence or activities against society. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. DEDICATED TO ALL FAIRYTALE LOVER…❤️

I reached inside and took the book. 'The Ancient book of fairies' it read. 'The ancient book of fairies? what does that mean?' I asked myself thoughtfully I took the book and walked to a golden plush cushion, taking a seat. I opened the book and started to read. 'Fairies were created like every other supernatural creatures. They practiced magic extensively but each fairy had it's own distinct power. Some had super speed, teleportation, shape shifting, beautiful siren voice, super strength, healing powers or even knowledge. The status of fairies can easily be recognized by the color of their eyes starting from silver for the royal family, red for the fairy elders, blue for the seers, green fo