Visual Novel Sprite Novels & Stories

“Nope, it’s full of sprites. They are part of the fae.” “What’s a sprite?” “Cayden describes them as fairies with no filter. They say whatever comes to mind and they do it in this weird way that makes it seem like they all share a brain.” “They aren’t mean, are they?” he asks. “Exactly the opposite. I told them to stay hidden for now while we get your pack settled. They like Tessa though, and of course they know who I am and who Meadow is.” “How do they know you?” he asks, his eyes much closer to amber than chocolate, letting me know that he’s regained control of Samson. That and his canines have retracted into his gums.

I sighed, pulling Crista back to the sofa and away from the fortified door of the bunker. “Tell me what to do one more time,” Crista growled, and her skin started to glow again. Well, that’s new. What the fuck? “Ouch …” I quickly let her go blowing on my fingers. “What in the name of the Goddess was that?” I furrowed my brow as I looked from my red palms to Crista’s arm. Does this have to do with the crater she created and the splatter art that used to be Silvano’s head? Whatever that was is not normal.

Grace says, using the terms that the sprites use when they address us. “She can’t fix me.” She says, so quietly I almost can’t hear her. “They pulled my wing off.” She says and I can see a tear falling down her face. The other sprites we’ve seen shine brightly, but this one almost seems like her light is dying out. I wonder if that’s how they die. Their light goes out. I turn and walk to the nearest office. I pick up the phone and dial a number I've never used. “Hello.” I deep voice answers.

"Have you met a sprite?" Kahlia frowned, this was getting too close for comfort, damn Dragon. "Ah, yes, Willow...who is a friend of Dean." "Ah, Dr Rainwood's niece?" Frank chuckled. "Have you ever tried to break a willow tree sapling?" "What? No..." "Try it sometime...it will bend and not break, it will thread and fray but not snap. Sprites are far more resilient than they may look." "Oh! Okay...well, thanks for answering my question." Kahlia said awkwardly, wanting to just end this conversation before the Prime got suspicious.

she explained. Shame for him, Serina's game plan is actually quite similar to what she executed on him before. His mana quality is most comparable to that of Lower Beasts, making them an easy target for her to control. "Each one has different number of eyes, ranging from one to three, but all in all, there are twenty-five eyes to hit. We will both carry 25 arrows and once they're all consumed, return to this area. The sprites will collect the eyes that are struck by arrows then."

I stand in the doorway, watching as she somehow navigates all of them, giving them all the attention they want while still managing to not let anyone feel left out. “Oh, Sir Alpha Emerson," a sprite says, seeing me. “Oh, hello big Alpha.” “He’s very large.” “Has he gotten bigger?” “I think he’s gotten bigger.” “He’s mated to a Guardian, after all.” “Little Lady Sprites,” I say in a deep voice, overlaid with Clovis’. I’m pretty sure if sprites could faint, they would. Instead, they begin twittering excitedly. “I was hoping I could steal my mate away for a bit. You can all spend time with her and her twin tomorrow,” I say, pushing off the door and walking toward my mate.

You cheat don't hide! Yman noticed the tiny sprite playing tag with Sistela as they swirl around him. He scratched his face and forced a lazy smile after seeing Sistela trying her hardest to catch the water sprite which undoubtedly more agile than her. Although Sistela was already a level 3 deity and already got her arms. But too bad for her, her speed just enabled her to float.

You’re a sprite,’ I tell her. ‘A sprite?’ She asks, frowning again. ‘There are five kinds of sprites. Four who control an element each. They’re Pyrokinetic, Hydrokinetic, Aerokinetic, and Geokinetic. The fifth sprite is called a Primal sprite. A Primal sprite controls all the elements,’ I explain. ‘I'm a Primal sprite?’ She asks, her face instantly alight with excitement. ‘Yes,’ I assure her, smiling. ‘Primal sprites are of royal blood,’ I say.

one of the male sprites practically purrs at Orsa. She frowns, then tilts her head, getting a curious look on her face before she starts purring loudly like only a cat can. I watch the sprites all shiver as if they’re having an orgasm. “Do you hear that?” “Oh, do it again. Do it again.” “I’ve never heard such a sound.” “I felt it in my soul.” “No, I felt it in my soul!” The sprites begin arguing while Orsa smiles a real, genuine smile, the first one I've ever seen on her.

Kai Today has been an amazingly interesting day, I got to learn so much about Wolf Sprites, my grandma who I had no idea was one was way more than helpful to me, I have my pictures, video footage and notes to go back and prepare my presentation. << Grandma, would it be okay for me to show my pictures and videos for my presentation? >> (( yes, that’s fine just don’t show the Mother Tree or me, I’d rather not have people know that I’m a Sprite as well, also don’t tell anyone that we all share the same last name because then people would know that Charity is also a Sprite )) << no problem, but who’s Charity? >> she smiled (( she’s a Luna Kai )) we made our way back through the forest to the poi