Mythical Faun Novels & Stories

It seems weird that she focused on that and not the more pressing issue. “I mean, yea I don’t think he will be a problem again.” My voice sounds unsure even to my own ears. “Oh good. I would’ve hated to have to hunt him down. Takes time away from the things I enjoy, you know? Any ways, about your magic. I am not well versed when it comes to different kinds of magic. As you might know, Faun don’t have any particular magic. We are good with plants and animals, but nothing crazy. I would say we should ask my mate because he does actually know quite a bit about magic of all kinds. The color of your magic seems to be a point you were sure to make. I have no idea why the color would be that import

"Oh my gods, are you afraid of a cutie thing like this? Are serious, Kai?" He teased laughing hard and out loud. "You, the serious guy who every outsider fear, is afraid of a ferret. My gods, a FERRET!" He was almost crying with laughter. "Damn, you such a baby boy, Kai." "Gods help me, he'll never forget this. Thanks to you, little witch." I laughed at him again. "Tell me it's a girl!" Exclaimed a blond fae male that entered the room. Taller like the other two, with golden skin like Kai and dark eyes.

Note ① The store assistant set up the bowls and chopsticks while smiling and giggling, "There are also people who said that they saw a fairy frozen for a thousand years inside, tsk, tsk, where can we mortals witness ...... it with our own eyes." Note 1: The Enlightened Beast, Chaos, and White Zephyr, Ying Zhuo, etc., are all beasts in ancient Han mythology, residing in Kunlun, as detailed in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

,I asked when I noticed the surrounding starting to get familiar ,and it hit me that I had seen this place in the vision we had had. As we flew over the treetops, Aunty May pointed out different landmarks and explained the supernatural creatures that inhabited them. "You see that cluster of trees over there? That's a faerie ring. The faeries are mischievous creatures, but they're generally harmless. However, you should never eat their food or drink their wine, or you'll be bound to their realm forever." Aunty Laura added, "And those rocks over there? Those are the homes of the goblins. They're nasty creatures, always looking for trouble. But they're also fiercely loyal to their kin, so if yo

As our eyes meet, she rolls her eyes in exasperation, a silent rebuke for appearing with my disheveled appearance. As I descend the steps, I take in the sight of the three assembled faeries, each one bearing the telltale signs of their otherworldly heritage. Like Rhaenan and Valen, they possess the ethereal beauty characteristic of their kind—smooth skin akin to humans, yet with a subtle pointedness to their ears that hints at their true nature. Their attire is as varied as the colors of a rainbow, adorned with intricate designs and vibrant hues that speak to their individuality and status within the Court.

The Eighth had fled like a coward, not to be seen or heard of for a thousand years. Together, the seven female Ancients embarked on a grand endeavor to build and shape their new Realm. They unanimously embraced the name Elphame, signifying the essence of their collective vision. With meticulous care, they molded the lands into breathtaking vistas, lush and fertile, and commanded the wild seas teeming with formidable beasts, creating a sanctuary where the creatures of their imagination could flourish. Thus began the era of Fae Kind. These beings were swift and nimble, exuding an aura of strength and grace. A select few among them were bestowed with extraordinary powers, gifts granted at the d

Lowena walked back with Caspian, the rain easing til the sun came out to play. "It's amazing how you can do that," she admired. "It is mother nature; us fairies are bound to her in one way or another. Many are known to you as mythical creatures, such as the phoenix, griffins, and sirens. You may have seen them at the celebration last night," he explained. Lowena's cheeks blushed, and she confirmed, "There were these two women I first met; they looked almost like bats."

Pilgrims determined the way, instead, by the stone monoliths that marked the path, though even these were often swallowed by the forest. Water gathered in puddles on the ground, though the greenery was so thick, if there was mud from a recent rainfall, we were kept from it. Fairies with eyes like black berries, moss like clothing, and mud streaked limbs, watched us from the branches. A faun, her horns green-tinged and her hair netted with weeds, stood so still amongst the trees that at first, I had mistaken her for one. She tilted her head slightly as we passed close by her, as if considering whether to stay or run. “Did you see…” Akyran murmured.

Hera woofs at him. “See, she’s good.” He says, turning to the now clustered area around us. Aolis has told me of the fae creatures that live on their land. The little red-hair man must be a leprechaun, the twig looking girl must be a dryad, there are the sprites, of course, notable for their glowing skin making them look like large fire flies and then there are some fairies floating around too. At least I hope they are fairies, the good kind, not faeries the bad kind. Apparently, the only way to distinguish between them is how they spell fairy. Well, that and their behaviors. “Queen Anastasia is good.”

“Azazel burns. I illuminate.” Dorian narrowed his eyes. “Who are you?” The figure that was Elias stood taller now, his aura radiating calm command. He turned his head, gold eyes glowing brighter. “I am Thal’rean. The first Faerian. Born from the purest starfire and gifted by the gods with power meant to balance the worlds.” “Thal’rean,” Dorian echoed, his voice low. “The one from the myth...” Kai blinked. “Wait—what myth?”