Novel & Cerita The Fae

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

"Aww, don't be cruel to him for staring. It's not his fault." "Analyn's beauty is blinding because of her Fae powers," Alpha Ambrose smirks. I take a moment to gather myself, the sharp pain in my side temporarily forgotten as I refocus my attention on the conversation. So the woman's name is Analyn. I look at him and ask, "Fae powers? What exactly does that mean?" Alpha Ambrose smiles knowingly, his eyes glimmering with a mix of amusement and wisdom. "The Faeries are a mystical race known for their ethereal beauty, enchantment, and connection to the natural world. Analyn, being a descendant of the Fae, possesses these extraordin

“What kind of Fae do you know about?” “Well, there’s my kind. We are the dark Fae because we live in the shadows, and our ancient nature was to do dark things. Then there is the seasonal Fae: Winter Court, Summer Court, Autumn Court, and Spring Court. There are more, but I can’t name them all.” “Are there Fae that targets animals specifically?” “I haven’t heard of them. But some Fae do eat animal flesh and drink animal blood. Sustenance, either because they can’t find another source or they just like it.”

Taryk lifted his hand a fraction of an inch off the pages. Kord relaxed and pulled the book towards his lap. He shut it and put it aside, directing all of his attention to Taryk and the rest of us not salivating over an ancient book. "Fae. Supernatural beings in an alternate dimension of Earth. They have all kinds of powers; they're very long lived; allergic to iron; typically fall into Light and Dark castes." Kord tipped his head to the side as if searching his mental files. He nodded. "For more specific information, you're going to have to break it down. There're literally over 150 books in my head on the subject." "Shit," I said with a whistle.

Okay let's slow down. Faes are small, usually visible, non human spirits that linger in the hidden and in between places, mostly found in nature, they can be benevolent or malevolent, and they have healing powers, invisibility luck, and others like glamour but only bad faes use that. Glamour is an illusion, it'll appear beautiful when it's truly ugly creature, also faes are indeed wingless but not all of them can fly. So if I'm a fae that means I have healing powers and so on it'll be stupid to test it on myself and even more stupid to listen to a silly dream and G****e. I sighed and put the book and the pen away, I should try Mel's number again.

Soon, she would heal and the trail would die. “Prince Stone, it is an unexpected honor,” A guard snapped a salute at me, as I entered the building that housed the Gate. Gates were positioned in countless places around the human world and manned by fae of different houses. They were there to provide sanctuary to the fae who requested it, or stop and detain those who were fleeing. Humans couldn’t see them, which was good for them, as wandering through a Gate would send them to the Fae world, from which, they would never return.

Her wings flattered too fast for the naked eye to see. “Ahh, Alaric, my old friend, I was wondering when you would get here. I am sorry it has taken me so long, but you know how we Fae are.” Her voice sung. The Fae’s voice sounded magical, like someone was singing the most enchanting song you had ever heard. This was how they drew you in, hypnotising you. The Fae are dangerous creatures. Let's just say that vampires are not the only creatures that survive on blood.

I asked. "I am a fae. Your people call us faeries. I am called Windrider. Wind. You are Nathan Lewis of House Lewis of Full Moon Pack and you're an heir to their people to their wolves or something, something, something," the faerie waved his hand at me, "I've been listening to you for a whole day now." Repeating his words, I said, "Wind. Are you---an heir for your family?" "Fae don't have heir unless they belong to the court. I'm male if that's what you're asking?"

Her senses are tingling. Fae magic is not as powerful as a witch’s but they are quite useful in constructing architectures and buildings. Moreover, faes are physically quite strong with acute senses which can detect enemies approaching from miles away. Unlike witches who are humans and have a short lifespan, faes live for hundreds of years. They are useful in battles for their strength and ability to withstand pain because they heal quickly unless they are hit with mercury. Mercury is deadly to them like silver is to werewolves and Lycans.

I asked, not really caring who answered. “Fae’s are also known as Faeries. They are mystical creatures that rely on earth magic. They are much worse than warlocks, because they always have a hidden agenda. Never trust a Faerie. They twist words around and have the ability to bind you to an agreement. They think they are above all other creatures, because they use the purest form of magic. Although there are some that practice a darker magic. They are also very rare to find, because they keep to themselves and it impossible to find where they are, unless they let you. If they have a Fae helping them, it would explain why we couldn’t detect him.” Tate answered. “We got in without being detecte