Wicca Fae Novels & Stories

“As well as human and a little bit witch.” Beyond confused, I raise a hesitant hand and ask, “What on Earth are you talking about? Fae? As in fairies and elves? Like in children’s stories?” “Oh sweet child, don’t look so distressed,” Araminta reached across the table to place a reassuring hand on mine. “In an older version of our religion, the fae,” Araminta looked at me with loving, patient eyes, “Were the semi-divine daughters and sons of the moon herself. Legend has it that the first wolves and witches were born from their union with humans, the Children of the Sun. I’m sure you could see why that idea would have become less popular over time.”

Said a woman with white and long straight hair, red eyes, full and red lips, white skin, and also taller than me and than Maelli. By her ears, I could tell she's not a fae. "We got excited and ended up drinking a little too much." Explained a fae male, taller than the other three, with light blue straight hair, white skin, and amber eyes. "I did only go with them for the food." Said a fae female with straight and short blond hair, golden skin, and silver eyes, shorter than me. "Oh she's already here, and she's hot. Thank gods, now there are two witches in this place."

I can't help but cough out a laugh, especially since Rian is acting just as silly as Fiona. *** Cailleach means witch. aes sidhe means Fae. Leanan Sidhe means soul mate or other half.

“It’s gorgeous. But, Kaelen, I’m already your wife. We’re mated just the same as I am to Lysander and Xavier.” “Not quite,” he said. “Fae don’t mate with a marking like vampires and wolves. I want us to have a wedding and make our vows in the traditional way of my people. What do you say?” I’d let my wolf instincts guide me when it came to claiming my mates, and in the process I’d forgotten about the other half of myself—the witch half. Witches and Fae both had weddings and sealed their marriage bond with magic. I might have already marked Kaelen, but he had yet to take me as his own—completely.

“You must admit all this is outside of my or any of ours understanding. What is a Fae or a Waystation?” “Fae are elves, fairies, goblins, nymphs, and anything that you’d find in a fantasy novel or role-playing game.” “So we’ve gone from werebears to mages, and now fairies?” “Bear shifters, and I explained before, that magic and science can’t compete in a single realm together. Maybe you missed the explanation. The Fae left first, and most of the realm’s magical beings followed suit. Mages stabilized the realm we live in. The Fae are not among us but survive within their own part of the realm. The only time we see them is when they decide they wish to hunt.”

She shrugged, “if you had I would have said that’s where you came up with the term. We would call your ability just an elemental ability. Fae take their knowledge a bit more poetically. They have a few names for different elemental type of powers. Icefists, flamehands, windtouched, and other similar.” I nodded but then came up with my own excuse, “Maybe I had heard Sage talk about it. She is the one who does all kinds of research.” She nodded, accepting the idea, “Seems reasonable.” Sessions with her had dwindled down to once every other month now and I was thankful. I couldn’t take the analysing anymore. One thing did stick with me after that session though. The Fae called it windtouched. I

"Fae are powerful on their own, as are wolf-shifters. Combined into a Lycan, it makes an almighty creature. As to why no one could help them in time... Evil blood magic. Somehow, the attack was hidden from everyone, and it wasn't until everyone was dead that we found out. We have long suspected that followers of Hecate and Eris were involved." To our confused looks, Aurora continued, “Hecate has often been associated with witches, but the her followers are not good in any way. They are most likely to be blood witches and use dark magic. The followers of Eris are the same. They are usually from the Unseelie Court and their members are as evil as we are not.”

The good people of Alabama are friendly enough, but they can be closed minded when it comes to the unknown. I am a witch. Not a particularly good one but I can manage the basics. I would probably be better at it if I knew anyone like me. Wendy knows my secret and she has a secret of her own. She's a faerie. Yes, a faerie. Wings and all. Of course, you will never see her wings unless she wants you too. Exposing your wings to any being is a very intimate and private affair for the Fae community. You had to have gained the complete trust and love of a faerie to see their true form. I was the only one who had seen Wendy exposed. If it weren’t for her, I would still be lost and wandering this wor

Niles said helplessly. Simran shuddered inwardly. She had heard all about that man. The demon wolf had an insatiable taste for blood and death. They also said he had connections to the human world–a place her people have been forbidden to go because it was a place where they were worshipped–humans worshipped Faes whom they call Fairy. Offerings were given to them by these humans and the Faes thrive on these offerings. The people of her kingdom were highly protected, for they were the highest species in the Lorea Empire. Faes were also not allowed to step out of Wingx for fear that the loveless man was lurking around. And also because most of them, not all of them, fear that they will become