Spell Fairies Novels & Stories

He created five fairies at once, each of a different color—a clear indication that he possessed abilities not even shared by many living creatures. “My little ones, I’ll give you tasks worthy of you!” she assigned specific tasks to the five fairies she had created. Upon hearing each task from their master, the fairies who received their missions immediately laughed joyfully. Their laughter was truly terrifying; that sound was not the voice of an ordinary fairy from a fairy tale. And their sharp teeth—those teeth could pierce human flesh with ease.

They had dived into their favorite topic of discussion, their boyfriends. “Gideon is sooo good! He literally makes me come every time, every fucking time” Lauren said, fanning herself. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Here we go again. “Me too!!!!” Helen giggled, eyes wide with excitement. “Brian does this thing with his tongue, and, oh my God, my eyes roll! I literally have to beg him to stop” They yapped none stop for hours. Who was better in bed. Who had a bigger dick. Who was freakier, Who ate pussy better. It was getting damn annoying because , my lovely boyfriend, was shit.

She was gifted in the art of necromancy, and black magic and had been ousted from her fey clan, just like him, for practicing forbidden magic. The Fey and Fairy were both of the same elfin specie, a noble race, known for their magical powers from birth. They were adored for their kindness, polite demeanor and often kept to themselves. They are lightly-winged creatures with pointy ears, their wings are translucent and in the shape of a butterfly. It could enable them fly from one point to another for short periods. Whilst the fairies were smaller in stature, lighter in weight and had sparkle dust shimmer around them, the Fey were bigger, bulky with no wings or sparkle dust. The Fey sojourned

She reminds us that humans don’t know about shifters and that we should be on our best behavior. I couldn’t help but smile as I looked at the enormous Ferris wheel and the fast-moving waltz. “Come on, Maria,” Gracie shouts as she drags me towards the carousel. Her friendly gesture made me giggle. I give my operator my ticket and climb onto a wooden horse that is far too small for me. We don’t have fairs in the shifter world. When I was a kid, I saw them on TV and always wanted to ride one. I think Gracie is the same, and she bounced on the wooden horse next to me, shouting, “Yeehaw!”

"But the fairies-" "To hell with the fairies!" "How can you say that?" Sam pinches the bridge of his nose before taking a deep breath and continuing: "Shandra, understand: it's not because they're colorful and cute that they automatically deserve our empathy. Fairies are just as scheming as demons; they only think they're better because they think they're the chosen ones of their Goddess." "But-"

But not as surprised as I am right now. I am looking at a fairy – the Queen Fae that everyone bows their head to, and the Queen Fae everyone respected. Her whole being seemed to be covered with a halo, and everything about her shines just the way she is. I couldn’t take away my eyes from her, but she took my breath away. “Ahem… the spell.” “Ah… oh, thanks. We… we’ll use it.” BANG! The door slammed in my face, and I was jolted awake by the loud sound it made. I blinked my eyes a few times and realized that I was staring at her too much.

She was floating above Eric. “How can this be?” asked Eric. “Eric, did you break the spell?” asked Theo. “Yes. Yes, I did.” “Wait! Hold up. Hold up!” said Tabitha. “Come on, break!” grunted Eric. “Why won’t it budge?” asked Kevin. “Back up, back up!” ushered Tabitha. “What is it?” asked Eric. “Who’s this?” asked Kevin. “I’m the Fairy Princess’s fairy,” said Tabitha.

Our aura was trying to mix, pushing each other in the air. The moon grew more brightly, and the werewolves were now on the verge of shifting. We are now at the altar, and the guests and our pack members shifted. They all started to howl, the moonlight shining on us both, and in the moonlight, something was chirping. Small things were flying towards us from the light. "Fairies!!!" I exclaimed to Tia. Tia's eyes grew big, telling me to behave. I cleared my throat and focused on what was happening. The little things were flying in front of our faces, "We have a gift," They said, simultaneously with a high-pitched voice.

Zeve gave me the dullest smile ever, “then you don’t need to worry at all.” “Why?” After a few seconds I realised she just called me brainless. “Waaa~ I am… waaa~ Fine. Just you wait! I will smash them all with something…” She held my hand, giving me an annoyed look. “You see fairies for the first time in your life and the first thing you can think of is to smash them?” “Well. They are small and they can fly. It’s only intelligent to smash them before they eat your brain… wait! What? Fairies? Fairies are real?” I argued.

"I did not, Qara. I misjudged the severity of the prophecy. Get our senior faeries here to conjure a protection spell over the realm. Once it is safe, I believe I owe Selene a visit. She is the one that holds all of her solutions." Qara gathers the senior members around a table. The faeries hold hands, chanting a spell in Gaelic. Their magic surrounds them, intertwining around the table. The tendrils meet in the middle and shoot toward the sky. A shield begins to form above, spreading over the entire faerie community until a half bubble rests.