Wicca Fae Novels & Stories

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.

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

We turn the corner and in the clearing up ahead I see Marigold, Jasper, Juniper, Rainy, and Antigone all sitting in the mud, small knives in their hands digging away at roots, stems, and berries, stashing them away in small canvas bags. “Wildcrafting Day?” I query, intrigued. At the sound of my voice, Juniper looks up and waves, her curls bouncing in her high ponytail. “We made a deal with the fae to have the last Sunday of the month to gather our spell materials from these woods since we don’t have any wooded territory of our own.” He elaborates. “The witches used to control all the woods from Dows Prairie to Kneeland, but when the Fae had to move their mound to the Arcata Community Forest

"I was shocked to know I have an omega as a mate. I thought I'd never have a mate since I was a product of my fathers infidelity with a Fae." My brows scrunched up in confusion. "I don't understand. A Fae?" I picked my words slowly, calmly. "I thought they went extinct long before Lycans went extinct. You're a mixed blood?" During the creation of time, the moon goddess' first creation were the Lycans. Faes were the second creation of the moon goddess. They were wiped out centuries back by a plague called the curse of Dhruv. The pandemic swept the race off the face of the Earth leaving not a single one alive. Unlike Lycans and werewolves, Faes couldn't shapeshift, they didn't have wolves. Ins

Witches could never use it though, because only royal fae could excrete it & they didn't give it over willingly. Most of us supernaturals don't ever admit it out loud, but the fae are incredibly powerful. They are essentially beings made of stardust, grounded to the earth by a raw connection to the earth. They are the living embodiment of magic in it's purest forms. Yea, they go dark too, but when they their magic becomes unpure & it's not as strong, but they are still quite dangerous, even more so than dark witches, because they're made of pure magic, whereas witches have a human element to them.

But for the faes, they just wield it effortlessly. Does that mean Lylia and I are fae because we can wield the power of ice and fire? And to add to those powers, they could also do spells and enchantments that are more powerful than what the witches could do. Ella also added that she heard that faes could also shift. We could shift into our wolf forms; Faes could do so much more. She doesn’t know how it works, but they could turn into any animal they wanted and even have a pet animal that they could control.

V) The day after the leaving feast I’ve been scouring our hall of prophecies to make sure that I didn’t miss anything about a tribrid or some special wolf-type thing born on the Winter Solstice. The Winter Solstice is a particularly sacred time amongst the spell casters and the Fae because this is the great stillness before the Sun’s rebirth. With the rebirth of the Sun, we become renewed, reborn in the Goddess’s image. A reincarnation if you will. While most people think that those of us who practice “dark magic” are evil, that’s not true. We were blessed with our gifts by the Moon Goddess and, in the case of the Fae, the Goddess Danu, and shouldn’t have to hide our gifts or be shunned beca

When he was about to go to his father, he suddenly remembered the book that had suddenly appeared on top of his body, along with the necklace that hung beautifully around his burly neck. ⚛⚛⚛ "What is this!" exclaimed Aza when she started reading on the first page. "Hidden worlds are places where things that are not real come true, such as vampires, werewolves, mermaids, forest fairies, dragons, phoenixes and many more. But among all that, the highest hierarchy is magicians." "Because only magicians are able to control the life source crystal cube in the hidden world, it is said that only the eight cube magicians can trace the crystal cube's location,"

“She’s near.” That should have calmed me, but it didn’t. If the ancient Fae stirred, the balance of everything did not simply tip—it roared. The fae were old as bone, older than the first wolf hunters, and they did not wake for trifles. Their presence was not a blessing to be called on; it was a tide to be respected, feared, and, if it was on our side, earnestly thanked with a whole lot of wine and possibly a sacrifice of something frivolous. But I know, the Fae was about balance, and she could not directly turn the war towards whatever result she wanted and she could not directly intervene.

He has been very silent and knowing him, no way he was going to give up his throne, but that is not my business, as I know the demons will never side with us. “Demons hate wolves,” Axel said. “Yes, but we have allies, too. The witches, fae’s, fairies are our allies,” Daniel said. “Fairies don’t enjoy going to war because of their small population, fae’s might go, but they don’t really have that battle gut. We are only left with the witches and also the celestial witches and mother warriors,” I said. Fairies have the smallest population and that is because they mate once in every decade. Faes are too weak even if I trained them. We have the witches’ side and the celestial witch is Elder Ann,