Lightning Fairy Novels & Stories

she stated firmly, then turned, crossed her legs, and sat down in front of the fire. None looked more puzzled than Luca. “Who Z? The lights?” Dakari looked mystified, awed, “I have heard it said that fairies are one with the elements. Are you one with the northern lights?” he spoke in absolute astonishment and respect. She looked up into Dakari’s hopeful eyes and couldn’t help but giggle. “I wish it were that amazing of a story,” she looked down, her cheeks flushed and she began wringing her hands.

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.

My body went numb for seconds and I could not bring myself to think properly again. My wolf was rendered weak instantly and I was on my own with only the thoughts of Rainbow as my armour. "I need. . .I need Rainbow. . .must find Rainbow. . ." I muttered brainlessly for another while. Nineveh was patient as she watched me struggle to recover from the hit. My vision danced all over the place and I no longer trusted it. "What I just hit you with. . .is lightning," she announced. "I am also known as one of the greatest lightning catchers of all time. I have caught about ten lightning bolts in my time," she revealed.

Finanna continued, "Girls, this is Julianna." Lyra whispered in my ear, "The one with blue eyes and dark skin is Aria, the mermaid princess, Wanda the one with the beautiful butterfly wing is the fairy princess, and Niamh,is the girl with white hair she is daughter of the legendary Jaw pack's leader. Niamh werewolf transformation has nine tails, just like the Japanese legend." I was awestruck. "Wow, the Kyūbi no Kitsune?" Lyra nodded. Aria smiled. "We've heard so much about you."

Edgar gets like this sometimes and only I, being his mate, can calm him down. “Nathan, I am sorry this fight has come to your land. But we are all here to help Jo.” Anabelle, Kristopher, and a red-haired girl walked into the room. “Is she the one that can help me?” the redhead asked Frederick while pointing at me. “Merida, this is Evangeline. She will help you. But the spell will take a few days.” He says, while giving me a look that tells me I will do as he says. Merida pulled something from around her neck. Telling me she needs a ‘calling spell’.

She said, sitting next to me. "Is there any kind of faeries or fae?" I asked in surprise. She nodded, " Fortune fae deals with cards, tell the future and they hate to be touched." She said, her shoulder brushed mine. A white sparkle spread around me. My vision got clear. "And you?" I asked. "I'm a light fae, powerful, dangerous," she ran her fingers on the grass. I chuckled at the dangerous word. She smiled, "I don't believe - dangerous," I murmured.

It looked me in the eyes, searching for something but what? “Noella dear is this what you wish to become?” Someone whispered as voices echoues surrounding me in an untamed reverb. “Moon goddess?” I questioned. The voice began chuckling. "My sister must have really left an impression on your kind, but I am not she," the voice said. "If not, then who are you? what do you want from me?" I questioned in an protective stance. “Oh no, my dear child, I am neither light no dark, the moon nor the sun, but nevermind who I am, I've come here to tell you something of utmost importance.” The voice said.

Thinking quickly, I flew up to help the fairy down. “You can let me down.” The little fairy spoke. As soon as I placed it on the ground, a bright light engulfed it. Turning my head, so as to not be blinded, I was startled when Luka covered my eyes with his hand. When he released me, I looked back at the fairy. Yet, I no longer saw the same fairy. Now there was a small child standing next to us.

She stiffened against the wind that buffeted her. “I accept my birthright!” She screamed into the burgeoning storm. Thunder rolled ominously in the distance, as lightning danced in the sky above her. “I accept my charge! I give of myself freely expecting nothing in return. I am Inherent, Heir of the Portal, and I lay claim to my inheritance.” Lightning struck nearby, all the hair on her body standing on end as the harsh scent of ozone threatened to overwhelm her. Led by an instinct older than even the shifting, rocking earth under her feet, Bailey scrambled atop the altar.

Lana I look at my bloody hands and tighten them into fists as fire crawls across my skin. But I don’t burn, which is strange. Laughter roars from my lips as I stroll through a dark forest and run my fiery hands across the trees and the grass, lighting everything up. With each stroke of my hand, the grass burns and the trees turn to ash. It’s only when my sister, Bree, rushes toward me and the fire consumes her that screams of terror burst from my lips. That’s when I’m awakened from my nightmare.