Novel & Cerita Wicca Fae

"Yes mummy, you are a halfbreed. You have the blood of the witch and the werewolf. After I had that horrifying dream, a fae appeared to me and gave me this book." Wait, how the hell did she know what a fae was. In fact, how did she see the fae? It is something impossible. A fae is a mystical being hidden from the face of every being in the world. Any fae caught then in the pack was always killed because they had been considered bad luck. Only the witches has the ability to talk to a fae or see one. "She told me this would lead you on how to un-spell Daddy and how to get rid of Sean."

No werewolf scent, no human scent, no supernatural signature I could identify. "What are you?" I asked. "Fae," Alex said simply. "Half-blood. My mother was fae, my father was human. I inherited enough fae traits to be problematic but not enough to be fully accepted by either community." "I'm a witch," Kamsi added. "Not werewitch. Just witch. My family has been practicing magic for generations, but we don't advertise because werewolf packs historically haven't been great about accepting magic users who aren't also shifters."

’ Ari smiled and took Illyana’s hand, “Yes, you are both! You are part-wolf, part-fae. You are SPECIAL Illyana! Never think otherwise! You are a beauty of a fae and a gift to our pack!” Eros BEAMED hearing our mate call Freedom Ridge, OUR pack. “S..so...what does that mean? What do the fae do? Are they bad?” Illyana asked. “NO! Not at all! They are MAGICAL creatures! They are blessed with natural and divine beauty among other gifts!” Ari explained, “I don’t know a lot about them, but I’m sure Ani could tell you more, being the big history nerd that she is,” she giggled looking at her star-struck friend two seats down from her.

We all love her so much but it seemed Dustin's love for her was outstanding. “I'll help him sign.” We heard a voice behind us, turning back and we shivered to see Ariana. “How did you get here, mom?” I was forced out. She laughed. “I'm a Fae Queen? Have you forgotten my abilities and powers are more on issues like this?” “Ohhhh!” My brain recreated her switching my quad brothers to pure werewolves and went to most stories I've been hearing of Faes. They are talented in healing both physically and emotionally, they have the gift of seeing into what really happened and what's gonna happen.

Taryk lifted his hand a fraction of an inch off the pages. Kord relaxed and pulled the book towards his lap. He shut it and put it aside, directing all of his attention to Taryk and the rest of us not salivating over an ancient book. "Fae. Supernatural beings in an alternate dimension of Earth. They have all kinds of powers; they're very long lived; allergic to iron; typically fall into Light and Dark castes." Kord tipped his head to the side as if searching his mental files. He nodded. "For more specific information, you're going to have to break it down. There're literally over 150 books in my head on the subject." "Shit," I said with a whistle.

“Do you know why Witches and Fae don’t really get along?” A little taken aback by the bluntness of her question, I shook my head. “No.” “It’s because Fae have the power to influence people,” she gave me a small smile. “Fae love attention and they can do anything to get that attention. But in your case, it had been more of an unconscious manipulation. However, the only people that a Fae cannot manipulate are witches and their own mates.” “You and Alex…” I whispered, eyes widening in realization. All this time that I had been frustrated even by looking at Freya…it had all been due to my Fae nature?

I remark. “I understand what you mean. Please be careful; there are many even in the dark fae world that won’t deal that family. They have time and time again proved to be very untrustworthy and have turned on their own.” Jakari adds “I do have one question. Do the fae have a heat like shifters do?” I ask. “No, but the fae generally is a very fertile species. Many family and friends who were mated tell me that their mate's scent gets stronger or more potent at certain times, which just happens to correlate when they seem to conceive each time.” Jakari explains.

White handed me a plate. “That’s what we call our soul mate. Mate for short.” Mrs. White sighed. “I suppose now is a good time to explain everything. Dear, we are what you call wolf shifters. Shifters, Vampires, witches, and a few other magical creatures live on Earth. We are called supernaturals. You happen to be Fae. That means you were born in Faerie or were born from a Fae and human. Nine times out of ten they are born and raised in Faerie.”

His touch sparked a jolt of electricity, and I felt our connection deepen. As we walked through the garden, the scent of blooming flowers and fresh earth filled my senses. Phoenix led me to a shimmering pool of water, its surface reflecting the moon's silver glow. "This is your inner realm, Syla," he explained. "Here, you'll meet your Fae inner guide, her name is 'Whisper'." I peered into the pool, and a figure began to take shape. Whisper, my inner guide, emerged as a wispy, ethereal being with wings like a butterfly and hair like silver mist.