Little Fey Novels & Stories

Fey asked smiling. “It is not funny, it isn't at all! You just have a way of embarrassing me and showing everyone how local you are, I don’t like it!” Layla lamented. “You dare call me local? Have you forgotten it is your big sister you are talking to?” Fey asked. “Then behave like one and stop acting like a baby. You sometimes need to work on your eating habits. You just eat but it doesn't even—” she paused a little and stared at Fey who was waiting for her to complete her words.

Faye Fernandez, 5 year old and only daughter of Julian Fernandez and Sandra Parker. Her mommy and daddy are very famous people, there are cameras and people everywhere they go. Faye knew because the people also took poctures of her and she even sees her pictures in TV and computers almost every day, even her teacher have her picture on her cellphone.

She wasn’t talking about Fiona’s physical body when she said small. Fiona is five foot seven with curvaceous hourglass figure but she looks so young with fair skin and delicate features, making her look like a fragile little girl. She thought Master likes someone who challenges him but look at her, she’s more like a kid who only knows how to cause trouble.

what should I give to Fea? I am thinking on what will she like. And in the end, I chose to buy her a bag. I know that she loves bags too much. She is a collector of it. When I’m done purchasing the bag that I am sure she will love, I decided to stay on the mall. Maybe I’ll buy milk tea. I am craving for it. I am busy walking when someone pulled my hair. The f! There are so many people now who are looking at us. Gosh, Dessery! Why here? Why can’t she just leave me alone?

Tiny freckles were visible across her nose, but they were not too prominent. Facial wise, she was a mix of cute and stunning, youthful and grown. Very appealing to the eyes. Figure wise, She was around 5'5" at most, and seemed to weigh around 130 pounds. What intrigued him about her (although he would never admit it) was the fierce air she possessed behind her seemingly innocent and sweet look. No one would have suspect she could be so intimidating with that baby face of hers. Like a wolf in sheep's clothing, but better.

"I'm Meow. And I'd be this division's commander. Any words of wisdom? Complaint? Comment?" "I'm Fren," said the one who just sneezed. "I can, uh… Run fast." "Phlegm--- I mean, Fren. Hello," I said and nodded at him. I silently cursed myself for that. "I'm Kaye," said a girl. She reminded me of Emily of Corpse Bride. She's just too thin and has a bony face. "I'm not much, but I know stealth. And I'm a great climber. Of trees." She added like she was ashamed of it.

I turn in time to see Summer holding Shelia's hand with a weird expression and Shelia watches her with the same. My aunt steps in before Summer can say anything else. "Sorry about my daughter, she says things like this sometimes. You see, she's a star fey." Shelia grins. "You're a really life fey, that so cool but then you can't turn into a wolf? " "Yeah, wolves are animals anyway, very digusting animals..." Summer notices her mistakes and wears a nervous smile. "Well, some of them are." Summer laughs out, nervously. If she didn't say that then my aunt would have grounded her. Summer then wears a serious expression as she turns to Shelia fully.