Unseelie Fey Novels & Stories

A few drops of the golden wine splashed onto the floor. A collective gasp went through the courtiers. “Clumsy pet,” he said, his voice dangerously soft. “You will be punished for that later.” It was then that she felt a new gaze, colder, sharper. She risked a glance and saw her. The woman was as beautiful as the Summer Fae, but her beauty was harsh. Her hair was as black as a starless night, her skin as white as snow, and her eyes were the color of frozen steel. She was from the Unseelie Court. The Winter Court.

Rarer still is the ancient energy, typically found only in powerful healers and magicians, linking them to powerful demons of the past. Fae energy usually activates when one turns eighteen. However, Kyle and I are yet to activate ours, and we’re both nineteen, soon to be twenty, with no signs of awakening it. Sometimes I wonder if it’s a curse or a blessing from our goddess, Elysia. I think it's both. I consider it a blessing because it helped us blend in perfectly with the wolves, but it’s also a curse, an abomination for a Fae to never activate their energy. But if there's one thing I do know, it’s that when Kyle and I eventually activate our energy, our powers will mirror those of our par

“And that’s what you’re doing? Refusing to disappear?” “I’m refusing to be another name in a book of dead women.” Selene’s voice was fierce. “I’m refusing to let a five-hundred-year-old curse decide my story. And yeah, maybe I barely know Dorian. Maybe the bond is just magical manipulation. But I’m here, and I’m alive, and I’m going to stay that way out of pure spite if nothing else.” Iris laughed bright and genuine. “I like you. You’re unhinged in the best way.”

“No names, no tags. Their auras, completely nullified by the bloodseal I placed myself. I couldn’t detect her… I couldn’t find her.” She paused. The guilt surged. “I made her untraceable.” Lady Naeva, the council’s oracle, who had once prophesied Elira’s terrifying future, slammed her cane against the marble. “You told us she would never remember! That the hybrid girl’s magic would stay dormant until her twenty-first year!” she hissed. “But now she walks among mortals. Unknown. Untouched. And when she awakens—if she awakens—” “She will become more powerful than Maika and Caveen combined,” Cedros finished coldly. “A living weapon of both Carellos blood and ancient vampire royalty.”

The evilest of men to walk the surface of the earth. A man whom the devil himself would like to take some lessons from. If you must dine with the devil, then you must use a long spoon they say, but even with a long spoon, it is impossible to dine with Jason Stanford and escape unscathed. He is a true definition of a monster, covered with flesh, truly a wolf in sheep's clothing. I sigh as I get up the bed and pick up my backpack. I might as well get going, there's no use thinking about the man, who upended my family and ruined life as I knew it.

he replied, his calm tone contrasting with the seriousness of his words. I felt trapped between intrigue and confusion. "Why me? Why do you care so much?" I insisted, desperately hoping to understand his connection to me. Afael stood up with natural elegance. "Not everything is as it seems, Coralee. Sometimes, it's better not to know too much," he said enigmatically before heading to the door. When he left, I was left alone with more questions than answers. Afael was an enigma that refused to reveal its secrets, leaving me with a mix of unease and curiosity about the mystery surrounding him and his strange connection with me.

Kilaila: “ Kataleya… Kataleya: “ This is my penance… Kilaila: “ He knows that… Kataleya: “ No one but you and Solana! Kilaila sighed. Kataleya: “ Now do you understand why I can't? Kilaila approached and hugged her: “ It's going to be okay, my youngest. Kataleya smiled and wiped her tears. Suddenly Cailet appeared and called her. “Kataleya! I need you to do me a favor! Kataleya smiled and approached. The two went outside the boat. Cailet: “ I wanted you to read my future! Kataleya: “ I'm not a psychic! Cailet: “ Ah Kataleya, sorceress and seer, there's not even that much difference, try it! Kataleya sighed and shook her head. She touched her hand and closed it. She was impressed by what was

Blaze shook his head. "No, they are not humans. They belong to an almost extinct race now. Only a few of them are alive. They are called drifters. They are a part of the Fae race, but more refined and powerful than an average fae. All of them have the common power of drifting. They can shift from one place to another within seconds. And they can even shift from one world to another without any trouble. The fae doesn't have this ability. They cannot shift between worlds, even if they can shift from one place to another" Blaze explained. Bella gaped at him with shock. She always thought Graham and Grace are humans. But she never suspected that they might not. But after listening to Blaze, she

After a little while,She raised her head,untied the calf,and let it free to continue suckling. As she walked towards the hut to free the next calf,she saw Leyian her youngest son who had woken up,and held on to walls as a guide towards the exit.He almost walked out with his eyes closed.He was standing right on the left side of the hut,struggling between opening his eyes and closing them.He had a small beaded string round his waist,which would show when he was getting thin,or ifhe addedweight.His usually protruding stomach had sunk in showing clear ribs,a sign that he had woken up hungry.His body had a whitish coat from the hide he had slept on.Napolos bent over,took him by the right hand,t

Anger could be seen in Aries' eyes. He faced Morrigan, holding the ring in between his fingers. Peeping through it to look at the already perturbed princess. "Now, Little Raven... What do you think we should do to them?" Morrigan could feel that the voice of her uncle reverberated in her mind. It sounds like the voice that haunts her in her nightmares, she could feel her body turn cold and cold sweats trickling down her forehead. She wanted to scream as in her eyes everything started to fade, the buzz around her turned into a high pitch ring, and her uncle's face looked like a demon wanting to devour her at any moment. She took another step back, swaying unsteadily in her step.