Psycho Fae Novels & Stories

the witch nods, "but this war is a show of wills. I want to show you all I can, make you all fall. Wolves, dragons, vampires, faes." "Faes are a peaceful kind. They never hold arms." "That's where you are wrong," the witch challenges, "The faes hold unknown magic. That alone should be alarming." "Why?" "I'm searching for a power that is far greater." "The ancient power of the wolves is not yours." "It's not yours either." She rises. The witch whispers and slowly makes her way to me. My body shifts from her dark energy. I'm on my knees before she grabs the sides of my temples. My eyes roll back before a gush of wind swirls in my vision. I gasp for air before I'm sucked in.

Fynn taunted. "Oh, we're victim blaming now? That's not a good look, Fynn. Have you considered that maybe I've got some sort of Stockholm Syndrome, and you've just tricked me into staying with you? I've always been told that fae were tricky and manipulative," I ranted. "Stockholm Syndrome? Honestly, where do you come up with this stuff? You just make up these words and act like I should know what they mean. It's all nonsense, Sage," Fynn insisted.

Adria pov Forgive me Nyx, I say in my mind as I open my arms, and blinding light spreads across the landscape disintegrating all the dark energy. All the unseelie fell to the ground including the king, I'd brightened their darkness with my surge of light. The seelie fae were unaffected by the light, they consisted of it. "What the fuck was that female," Axis growls, eyeing me, sitting next to a prone Keran.

Cocking its head, the creature stares at my blank face “You really don’t know, do you?” I shook my head without taking my eyes off the creature. “Huh, who would have thought”. It turned its body to face me straddling the branch with a long limb dangling each side, the colour in its eyes turning from a bright yellow to a putrid green. “I am Fae”. It said Fae in such a tone, that sounded like I should have known all along.

“Fae, especially certain kinds, don’t like iron, while others are strengthened by it. I’m a dream imp. Also known as a Child of Somnus. But not a very good one.” He’s a fae! I have never met one before! They usually stay away from our kind just as the Mystics do. “Now you know and my mission is complete after all these years, but I didn’t do it correctly,” he sighs. “Maybe you did it the way it had to happen,” I reply.

"We don't know what’s in there. The Forbidden Forest hasn't been charted since the First Sovereign tried to burn it down. You go in alone, and you’re just a snack for whatever the Fae have been breeding in the dark." "The Fae are myths, Sofia. Stories the vats told to keep the workers from running away into the brush," Nomo muttered, though he gripped his rifle a little tighter. The scanner emitted a low, rhythmic ping that seemed to synchronize with the throbbing of the silver scar on Sofia’s chest. "Zero is heading for the deep thicket. If she reaches the old shrines, she can stabilize her form. We have to catch her before she becomes solid again."

This was the heart of the Confluence, a gateway that would respond to the call of true Fae magic. Ara stepped forward first, her movements fluid and graceful. She paused at the edge of the pool, her hand hovering over the shimmering surface. A collective gasp rippled through the crowd as the light intensified, forming a swirling vortex. A faint, ethereal melody began to play, unheard by mortal ears, but felt deep within the Fae soul.

she says. "How?" "Well, Fae's don't bite to claim their mate. During intercourse, the fae links to their mate's mind while saying, 'I claim your mind, body and soul, and give mine in return,' in their mind," she explains, and I nod. I assumed they would all be the same. "Do you want me to claim you?" I'm not sure if she does. Her dad seems to think I should.

The Faewolves were hybrids, a product of fairies mating with werewolves. Arez had consulted Selene the moon goddess through the Faewolves as it was prophesied that would conquer. Arez and the Faewolves went to war and defeated the vampires but the greed of Arez led him to rape a young vampire woman and then, he took her for himself.

"How about you come to my hotel room tonight? I’ve booked the penthouse in Gardenia." I try not to say anything I’ll regret, just like when I agreed to make a deal with this Psycho. If I have other choices, I will not even consider asking for his help. However, my options are limited. And giving him what he wants is the price I have to pay for this deal. He can have my body, but from hereon, I will have my freedom. "I understand. I’ll see you tonight," I say before getting inside the car waiting for me.