Small Creatures Fantasy Novels & Stories

Word of Angel's imprisonment and the Guardian's defeat of the vampires has spread quickly. However, when we arrive, I instantly understand why Carlos called them ‘creatures’. I have no idea what these little fairy looking supes are. There are five of them and they are flying around with their little wings. They can’t be more than about a foot tall, if that. They are shining and look like they are lit from within. They have strange, flowing gown-like clothes that look like they were made from plant leaves. Their hair and bodies seem almost opaque, and probably would be if not for the bizarre light shining from them. “Oh, I knew she’d be more beautiful up close.” One of the two males says in a

Their food wasn’t something anyone would want to digest! We arrived at the fairy kingdom, and I was once again left speechless. The fairies were small creatures with beautiful wings. Their homes were so small that one would fit into my hand! The pixies lived in their human form mostly, like we did, but the fairies preferred their magical form. Their village was decorated with so many flowers that I kept sneezing and had to once again think of an excuse.

The visions are so lifelike it’s incredible, almost as if I’m there with her, soaring through the sky, the earth a small spec miles below. “Do any other mythical creatures exist?” I ask, plopping my butt into the chair opposite from her. “Or did? I’m not really sure what the correct word is in this situation.” “At one time, mythical creatures ruled this realm.” Her answer is soothing and comforting, relief washing over me. “Fairies, nymphs, dwarves, centaurs, vampires, sirens, mermaids, sorcerers, and phoenix’s used to live peacefully alongside the humans.”

I chuckled and pulled him until we saw my mom's grave. "We don't practice that one, babe. Besides, I really haven't heard the superstitions you're talking about." "Really?. Do you know about the dwarves?" "Yeah. The small persons," he said, and I laughed while pinching him, making him jump and say ouch. "What small persons are talking?" "Am I wrong?" "Dwarves are one of the famous urban legends here in the country. They are not just small people as you said. They are tiny creatures that live in anthills. They have powers and yes, if you disturb them, some parts of your body may swell."

There were neat, small sticky notes poking out from almost every single chapter. I opened to the first marked page. In Maverick’s handwriting, there was a note that read: “Does page 14 mean the data moves faster if you shorten the string? Let me know if I got that right.” I stared at the note, my heart feeling so light that I felt like a teenager again. I looked up at him, completely stunned. "Maverick... did you buy a coding textbook?"

The thought unsettled me. Shaking it off, I rushed to the sphere, its surface pulsing faintly with hidden energy. Pressing my trembling hands against it, I closed my eyes. The images came instantly, flooding my mind. Chains clinked. Screams tore through the silence. I saw creatures of Velmoria—fairies, beasts, and spirits—bound like rabid dogs, dragged mercilessly through the forests. Their cries echoed through the night, but no one came to save them.

I froze. From the shadows, faint golden lights began to flicker, one by one, drifting closer like fireflies. But they weren’t fireflies. Pixies. Tiny, glowing creatures with wings like butterflies fluttered out from the forest, their light shimmering in soft greens and blues. They hovered around the crystal, their voices whispering in delicate, melodic tones that filled the air. Then the forest shifted again. More figures stepped out from the mist—creatures I had never seen before. Spirits of the woods, all emerging silently from the shadows.

We found him lying down on the dried glass in a small pit together with countless unfamiliar tiny creatures, playing with them. The noise he's been making comes from the laughter after all. These creatures are supple to him; they are like dwarfs with an image of a wolf pup, they have furs, tails, tall ears, and stance like humans, their two paws do look like paws but move like humans, and they have needles in their tiny sheath around their loins. They're making noise too and it sounds like a puppy in a high-pitch tone. "This is so unfair..." I murmured for we're treated like criminals whereas Matheo is being treated as a master—without minding to look after us!

Slowly, the two little creatures struggled to break free. Before Adrian could make out what the creatures were, the eggshells shattered. Two creatures emerged, revealing themselves to be Invisibees, ranked nineteenth on the ancient spirit insect list. Adrian grinned foolishly as if he had found a treasure while the two little Invisibees buzzed around him in lively circles as if putting on a show. Unfortunately, he was too weak to fully appreciate their display.

Brishor asked, taking another step closer. Alex scrambled back. “Th— this is preposterous.” “Really?” Brishor snapped his finger again and all of a sudden, a woman appeared in front of them. Alex’s eyes became wide at the magic. It was his mistress. She screamed when she saw herself in front of Alex in the dungy room. “How about you stay here forever with her?” Brishor said as he knelt before a bewildered, scared and confused Alex and his mistress. His mistress, a woman wearing a red nightgown with dainty features, was preparing to have dinner when she found herself in this room with Alex.