Visual Novel Sprites Novels & Stories

“You’ve met some sprites. Are you sure you want to have an entire group of them together at once? Unmated sprites? You heard the group think/group speak thing that they do. You’re talking about hundreds of those voices at once.” She looks around the restaurant again before turning back to me. “Is that why everyone got quiet?” “Yeah, you’re asking for a huge headache. As much as our wolves adore the sprites, small doses are always better.” “Yes, but then it’s a one and done. As I said, I can do them all at once.” This woman, this witch, my sweet mate, has no idea how special she is. “Then we’ll do them all at once,” I say.

Wearing circular glasses, small hair peeking out from his cheeks sitting right beside him, making the boy nodded his head in response. “Yes, and now senpai just has to mail the further department, so they can update this in-game as valentine's day is just a week apart." Kai turns his gaze back at the screen, opening his mail, attracting the 3 files with it. ‘Hello there, Imaa Yamada Kai, the illustrator of the worldwide famous game Sinner of Pleasure. Well, it’s more of an 18+ Otome game of a girl surrounded by the 10 boys who are just horny as fruit cake for an eyeless girl’

“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 asked him nervously, as yet another rustle sounded from behind me. “Sprites.” He gritted out between his teeth. “What are sprites?” “They are the protectors of nature madam. They are more of an energy force that a being, like a woodland nymph. They merge into their surroundings, that is how they stay so well hidden from the mortal world.” A young guard piped up, almost happy that he had been able to contribute something to the matter. “How is it you know this, Benjamin?” Alex interjected, his voice holding a note of annoyance as he once again reached out to catch one of the nimble sprites and came back empty handed.

The Feline wasn't surprised by Yuna's odd question, actually; it made her pity her more. "Yeah, Sprites are rarely-seen beings for they almost never leave their realm; this is my first time meeting one, to be honest." The Feline with the alias name, "Unknown" replied. "We couldn't cause destruction in here since our bodies were somewhere lying on the ground, and we are just souls." She added. This kind of ability was only possessed by every Sprite and also the Wisdom Pillar. She was not aware of Yuna's identity either from the very start but then, this situation happened. Sprites were said to lose their real appearance whenever they leave their realm and never did she thought they would look

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.

I state, taking a cautious step away from Stetson. "Ah, you are smarter than the world gives you credit for, King Vladimir." The sprite whispers, a fluffy magical aura swirling around him, "Only one other person has noticed that I am not who I appear to be." As the soft magical aura begins to die down, out steps a beautiful woman in Stetson's place. She's still the same height as when she pretended to be him, but her nose has a more delicate touch; even with the sharp point, it fits her feminine features well. Her eyes are a vibrant violet, indicating she's one of the more powerful sprites. The crinkles near her eyes not only hint at her age but also at the fact that she's smiled over a thou

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

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.

The other sprites dove back to the glass after putting the paper back on the table which already signed by the trainee. Yman noticed sistela already out of gas. She was sitting on his shoulder and did not twitch. She must be tired of floating already. Regardless, the bully sprite was poking her but Sistela had no reaction at all. She must be reaching her limits. He shooed the water sprite. But the water sprite flew in front of his face while staring at him which make Yman surprised. "Fufu, look at that little thing, even this tiny one showed interest to you, my frog prince," Keremi whispered again.