Miss Fairy Novels & Stories

one of the fairies said. “the infant realm, but the means to get her will require a sacrificial child,” the fairy next to him said while he moved closer to where Stacey was and he tried to utter a spell with his hands just above her belly but nothing happened it was like there was something more powerful than him preventing him to don anything on her body. They all looked at each other in deep shock and were surprised that something was protecting her and her child. “We must wait then until she wakes up, meanwhile let us focus on our plan to find the fountain, and bring back hope to the fairies,” Magdalene said and they all agreed on that.

Faiysha (the name of the fairy goddess) stopped near the shore of a river flowing through the Valhalla. She looked at her reflection in the water. Grey hair, wrinkled face, and thin body greeted her. She is losing her powers at a rapid pace and her body lost its forever youth full looks. But despite all of this, she is not sad. She is now living with the man whom she loved for so many centuries. Now her dream came true, and she is happy.

The king asked. Everyone knew who lady Mariposa was, she was the first and only fairy to ever graze the glitz planet. Before, Mariposa was just a normal country which was much less powerful than other countries, but a lady with a butterfly on her spine and violet hair was born. At first poeple called her wierd because no one amongst them had the same features as her. But as she grew older she shape shifter into a powerful fairy with large winged. She was very powerful and had the powers of a hundred of well trained solders. Even witches were no match for her.

There was no one in the room but me. "Oopsie! Forgot I was still tiny!" She squeaked out before a grown woman appeared in the middle of the room. I gasped in surprise, watching as the blonde girl dusted her yellow dress off. She skipped over to me with to most beautiful smile and held her hand out to me, "Hiya! I'm daffodil and I'm a–" "Fairy... You're a freaking fairy! Oh my goodness!" I said in awe. She blushed and nodded shyly. I shook her hand a smiled at her. "Amazing! How did you do that appearing out of nowhere thing?"

Eleanor smiled to them and promised to not forget about it. After they left she looked through the witch book and found the page related to the fluitis mias. She was reading the information written about it with a lot of concentration. 'Like I thought this is really about this herbe, it specify the herbe's benefit and the way to use it. Ah! there! it say that this herbe can't grow without another herbe by it side. the finus herbe it is a common herbe that peoples take from fatigue.'

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

"Any sidhe can work that kind of magic on a human but to cast it on a fellow fairy is impossible for all but King Keir. So, you must be the new princess, his half-human daughter." "I am." I waved it aside. "Tell me more about this magic. You're sure that we can trust it to keep Bress on our side?" "Yes," she said gravely. "He will stay under your enchantment until you release him. The magic is called star-crossing and those under its sway are the starry-eyed. It's one of the few magics which can only be undone by the caster." "Very witty; starry-eyed." I chuckled, and she moaned as I accidentally shifted her. "Oh, crap; I'm sorry. What's your name, anyway? I'm Seren."

"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 ?"

Each response that Elder Silva gave was like a dagger to my heart. "What is her fairy level?" The Castermoon elder smugly questioned. My heart thudded loudly. I saw through the unsaid implications. The queasy feeling in my gut sharply increased, and I found myself clenching my hands that rested on the podium to stabilize myself. Elder Silva gives me a glum expression before stating, "Mikayla is a high-level dust-manipulation fairy princess." The grand hall buzzed in awe.

Fugly confidently said to us. "I just hope that they will not sprinkle us with fairy dust and ask all of us to think of happy thoughts to fly our merry way to the Grand Pillar," I sarcastically said to Fugly giving him a fake smile. He simply rolled his eyes and ignores me. He went out to summon his fairy friend and after a few minutes, he returns along with a voluptuous lady with an hourglass figure. She has red hair with golden round eyes and stands about five feet three inches tall and wears a colorful sheer satin dress. We were all captivated by her beauty and boldness. I never thought fairies could be this liberating. Everyone is amazed except for Aria. She looks more insecure and a bit