The Fae And The Fallen Novels & Stories

Disappearing into the dark water. "Serena. We're done. From this moment on we are strangers. Don't look for me." My voice rang through the entire hall, over and over. Serena lost all her strength at once, like everything had been drained out of her. She knew I had gone to my grave without forgiving her. At that same moment, the plan Gus and I had set in motion against the Coles and the Reids reached its peak.

He never cared—not even when I was his fiancée. After that I avoided his places, his scent, his shadow. But now? I wasn’t his Luna-to-be. I wasn’t his anything. If I wanted to go somewhere, I would. No Alpha could stop me. At my nod, the girls smiled. Lipsticks clicked open. They weren’t creating someone new. They were bringing back the girl I was—before Caleb Grayson. I barely recognized the she-wolf in the mirror—strapless gown, smoky eyes, lips painted in a shade I had never dared wear.

“You know in this land there are far more creatures than you ever guessed. You’ve been very sheltered in Drimidan.” “I guess I have.” I admitted softly. I wasn’t even sure my parents knew of all the things out there. “There was a time, long ago when the land was predominantly Fey.” “But as Fey darkened some lost their power and became human. Others became twisted and their power darkened to make them other things.” “Like Mathis?” She nodded. “They become what we know as demonic. Or what the people of Drimidan might call a witch or warlock.” I blinked slowly. I’d heard of such things, but they were spoken of in tales that I’d thought were only designed to frighten children.

"His beautiful wings… they were cut off completely, severed from his body as a punishment. He was rejected from the kingdom of light and thrown violently down into this world, forced to walk among humans as a fallen being, stripped of his grace and power. And until this very day… we still have absolutely no idea what happened to him after that painful incident. Whether he eventually became mortal, whether he suffered for eternity, or whether he found peace… nope, I really do not know what became of him after those heartbreaking scenes. Only Father knows the full truth and the fate of those who break His laws." I took a deep, shaky breath, absorbing every terrifying detail of his story. I rem

On the outside, the building looked like a dilapidated brownstone, while on the inside was another world. It held the Gate between our worlds, and fae magic spilled through the pathway. Marble columns and riches beyond measure met my eyes, though I passed the building without seeing them. I ripped open the doors of the Lord Watchers' chambers and laid my eyes on one of the most powerful fae currently in the human world. Kainn Dramondred straightened up from his bent position.

Looking at her pointy ears and nose, and her long purple hair, they already knew that it was the fae King Vlad had promised them as a guide and a messenger between the squad and the fairy kingdom. She walked in front of the squad and bowed her head in front of all the four of them. "Good morning, kings and queens of Two Kingdoms. My name is Fin'esia, the fae with nature magic. I will be your guide and your acquaintance through your journey from the vampire kingdom towards the werewolf kingdom." The fae introduced herself to the squad. "Let's begin, then, Fin'esia. We have a few hours before we would be exhausted to crash somewhere." Dabria casually replied to fae. She bowed her head at Dabri

not that I was complaining. Three months ago I never could have pictured this moment or allowed the thought of something this pure to exist. After Nixon's last rebirth there was a definite adjustment period, and I wasn’t totally sure we were out of it yet. The Fae seemed to be settling back into their old routines. Without the worry and constant concern over their kind being taken, they had nothing to band together over. The Vamp’s, however, had a few of their kind try to rise up to fill the role of the Lord’s.

The air around him isn't just warm; it’s enchanted. The realization hit me like a physical blow, hidden behind my practiced mask. Thanking Calindra silently, I looked at Tad again, but the lens had shifted. The "boyish" smile now felt like a carefully crafted glamour. Why would a Fae - a creature of old power and intricate lies - be hiding his nature from me? In the hierarchy of "less than," the Fae were the architects of superiority. If I felt like a fraud before, the presence of a hidden immortal made me feel like I was walking into a beautifully gilded trap.

He gestured toward the goth boy who put his hand up. “Dark faes were preying on and enslaving early lower mortals,” he responded, twirling his pen. “The Fallen Immortal pitied them, so he trained them to defend themselves.” From the back, the green-haired guy suddenly chimed in, “Why are dark faes such fucking assholes?” His voice cracked, and some laughed. “Because they are dark faes, Castillo,” Gildeon said dryly, eliciting more giggles from the students. “Watch the language.”

It seems no matter how much money someone has, we are all flawed in our own ways. After what feels like forever, we are done and heading back to the office to drop our supplies off and clock out for the day. All I can think on the drive is how excited I am to get done and go home to my blissfully empty apartment. Watching Jesse easily carry all of her cleaning supplies always shocks me a little. I know she’s been working this job for a couple years, so it shouldn’t shock me, but she is so small compared to me that it makes it hard not to watch in minor awe at her strength. Fauns on average are between 4 and five feet which would make Jesse pretty average size for her kind. Compared to my nea