The Seelie Court Novels & Stories

My family was the most famous line of witches at the royal court. My sister, Lilith Seyler, was famous for her lofty principles. I was the only one who knew she was a complete fraud. When the royal marriage decree arrived at House Seyler, she shut herself in her prayer room out in the woods and refused to come out. "Duke Edmund, your wealth and your power are dust to me. A proposal from a duke is no different than a proposal from a farmhand." Then she laid out three conditions for Duke Edmund. The Duke was to build a prayer room on his estate, since she needed quiet meditation and practice with the elements to keep her magic stable. Before the wedding, the Duke was to wash in mountain spring

Xavier steadied himself internally as he turned his full attention back onto the Allied Council. “That’s why we, the Alphas of the Red, Silver, and Dark Moons, put forward the motion to invite the Seelie Court to the Material Realm for the first time in a thousand years.”

"Not evil, Syd. But not human. And there are two courts remember, two sides to the fairy folk. The Seelie are dominant, but free of empathy for anyone but themselves. They would never knowingly harm you, but wouldn't really care if it happened. And gaining their help in any way comes with a price." Not so good. "And the other?" I already knew and wished I didn't. "The Unseelie." That word made me shiver, through Shaylee, all kinds of fear welling. "The second court cares nothing for anyone, not even themselves and live for the pure chaos they cause. They are as heartless as the elements themselves, but more ruthless in their desire for pleasure." "I thought the Sidhe chose to leave." There w

“Well, strangers things have happened I'm sure." I wouldn’t be telling her about my curse, so I left it at that. She stroked her fingers against her baby's soft hair for another minute or two. “Have you ever been to Otherworld, the home of the Seelie Fae Court? I've always wondered what it's like there.” Otherworld was sort of like a pocket dimension, it was part of the earth but not really. The Seelie Fae were the good fairies that lived there. “No, I haven’t” She nodded her head.

The first Fae able to walk the grounds of both the Seelie and Unseelie courts without having the risk of dying,” he explains. There is no way this is real. How is that possible? Seelie and Unseelie are complete opposites in every way. Looking back, every time I saw the Unseelie King he always looked at me with longing and pride. I used to wonder why, but I guess that mystery is solved.

she asked, her voice dipping lower, almost conspiratorial. The name hit me like a slap in the face. The Moonlit Court, the realm where the most powerful supernatural entities in the world gathered, where decisions that affected entire territories were made in secret. It wasn’t a pack, but it was more powerful than any single alpha. I nodded slowly, keeping my expression neutral. “I’ve heard rumors.” The woman studied me carefully. “They’re not rumors. They’re truth. The Court is a neutral organization, one that exists to regulate power, balance the scales. And you, Elara, are more connected to it than you realize.”

"We need a search warrent. If she really does grow and sell her own flowers we can find more drugs in those pots." Carella is sitting in the living room as her son Brian sits on her lap and tells her about his day. He was talking non stop, braging about his friends to her and Mark Lift-carellas trusted assistant- when they suddenly heard a loud pound on the door. The fence bells never rang so whom ever it was had another thing coming. Brian hops off of her lap and grabs a chunk of her red sun dress with his hands and hides behind her legs. Mark immideately stood to his feets and leaped across the room as Marria-the trusted maid who is also his mother- opened the door.

Jane’s breathing wasn’t steady but she was slightly calm. “When I met your father… I was not a part of the Nightshade pack,” she said softly. “You were not a part of the pack?” Evans inquired, but Jane’s eyes were lost in memories. She shook her head. “I was a seer.” “A seer?” Jane nodded. “I could see the future. I could see fragments of things that are yet to happen. Both negative and positive… whatever the impact it might have, I’d see the prices.” A sad smile crossed her lips. “People feared gifts like mine. Who would be happy knowing that he would die or something huge would happen to him or her in the next moment.”

"Very delicious." "Who is on your next list?" Daemon looked beside him and saw Dom looking at the woman. "Is she the one?" "No. She just happens to pass by. An angel of death will come in her way." "So, you mean that she will die?" He shrugged his shoulders off and looked at Dom. "Depends. If I am in the mood or not, she got me intrigued and I might be aiming for her essence." Dom nodded repeatedly. Daemon smiled and walked away, elated for something that will happen in the next few days. what can he say? He was excited.

Bernie held out his hand. There are beautiful women in the world, all of them couldn’t hold a candle to the winged perfection in the chair. She dressed in the colors of autumn, a vibrant display of yellow, gold, and orange. Her ancient cadence charmed all. “My name is Elphame and I am the queen of the Seelie. Fairy is your name for us,” a slight hint of insult came attached to the last statement. Bernie straightened his tie, “Please forgive me, your majesty. I will use the word Seelie regarding your people from now on,” he took a deep breath, “Could you explain what happened?”