Miss Fairy Novels & Stories

Like she'd seen a ghost. Enzo guided me to the main table. He lifted his champagne, gave it a lazy swirl, then looked out at the room. He didn't raise his voice. Didn't need to. "Let me introduce my fiancée—Jessica." Silence slammed the room. Zoya couldn't hold back. "Jessica?" Sharp. Mean. "Which Jessica? Don't tell me it's THAT Jessica Rossi—the one who sold out her family and murdered her own brother seven years ago before rotting in prison."

No matter what she said, that’s how they would view it. Being name bound was marriage in Faerie. Of course, Bailey was not aware of that fact, and none of princes seemed inclined to inform her. The quicker this was over, the quicker he could return to his Court and forget the little Halfling and the half hold she had on his heart already.

“Is Mia famous?” David turned to the servant and asked. He noticed how these servants who had followed Pavan got a little excited when they saw Mia. “Master David, Mia is one of the four fairies in the Milky Way, nicknamed the Dance Fairy. She can make people happy and addicted to her dance. It’s rumored that she once made someone break through another realm on the spot with just her dancing. She’s sought after by countless young people, and at the same time, she is often a guest of many older generations. If you can invite the Dance Fairy to any party, she will definitely bring more fun to it.”

She was now a FAIRY! "Is this real? Am I now a fairy?" Nora asked as she flew round Daisy. Looking closely at Daisy, Nora noticed how beautiful she is. "Yes this is real Nora, unfortunately, the spell wears off in the next two hours." Daisy replied her. "So why did you transformed me into a fairy?" Nora asked as she flew next to her. She loves this.

The girl stared at me puzzledly while I stared at the person from one of my favourite story books Scarlette gave me. Scarlette gave me a book once. She said it was a fairytale book for kids but I truly enjoyed it. The story was about the sugar fairies in the land of sweetness. Sugar fairies mostly live to bake pastries and sweet things. They literally live for happiness and celebration, and were the creators of the sweet people. The story was about Apple, the princess of the sugar fairies and her sister, Candy. The Sugar Emperor had two wives and both had daughters on the same day but Apple was older. At first, they grew up as sisters who loved each other until their brother and heir to the

Alice looked at Ethan for a second and then burst into laughter. “What’s so funny?” Ethan asked “Obviously you…Me a fairy…That’s ridiculous... You know what I think maybe I am an alien with some superpowers. Like the one we see in movies.” “Alice I am serious. You are living in this human world disguised as a human so definitely, you cannot be an angel. You have the aura to attract light. So there is a high possibility of you being a fairy”

"Yes, you did once. But that's over. If sex was the only reason I'd marry, it would be you. But you are insane and I will marry Amaya." "It's even worse than I thought. You are marrying a French girl. Let me help you clear your mind." Before he could stop her or she could advance, Amaya walked through the door. Maria gave a murderous look and Felipe gave a sigh of relief. Amaya smiled real sweet like and asked Felipe who his friend was. "Who is your friend, darling."? "She is no friend to me. I'm guessing you know why I'm glad you walked in?" "My timing is perfect."

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”

A pair of iridescent wings fluttered gracefully, revealing the presence of a fairy—a being seldom encountered in the realms of werewolves and vampires. Hera and I exchanged intrigued glances, captivated by the fairy's radiant presence. The creature's eyes sparkled with an otherworldly wisdom, and a voice, gentle as a breeze, spoke, "Alpha Davien, Princess Hera, you carry the energies of the Heartwood within you." Surprised, I responded, "Who are you, and how do you know of our journey to the Heartwood?" The fairy inclined its head, a gesture of acknowledgment. "I am Faelan, a guardian of the ancient magic that resides within these woods. The Heartwood's whispers echo through the realms, and

“Let’s return to Nilus City now! Our home has everything, and nothing is missing! We'll fatten you up, Monia.” “Hector, I’m your sister, not a little piglet,” Harmonia tried to smile a little, not wanting her brother to worry. Hector raised his hand and touched her head. “That’s right. Our Monia is a fairy, a beauty, a little princess.” A princess. Harmonia lowered her head and blinked back tears she couldn't control. Fairy tales weren't lies; only princesses marry princes. She was not one. Hector realized he misspoke and quickly said, “I'll buy the earliest flight tickets. We'll leave this place that doesn't belong to us as soon as possible.”