Wingless Fairies Novels & Stories

Nathaniel asked in awe. "Fairy Warrior." "Well, for a second there, I thought your fairy friend was like Tinker Bell, but I was wrong, so wrong indeed," Nathaniel added, dismayed. The Fairy Warrior had no wings, and neither were they tiny? Just like in the fairy villages, these Fairy Sisters were massive and had a luminous flow into them. Their hair was so long and bright, their ears pointy in different colors. Nathaniel thought they looked rather like Amazonian warriors, unlike the Hollywood version he'd expected, and they were more humanlike but also had a natural sunny glow and neon-yellow hair the bright hue of a newborn petal. With a slight smile on his face, he went to check the fairy'

We stepped out of the portal to the most beautiful kingdom I have seen. It's regal just like my kingdom, only everything is gold and looks like it's been covered with fine specs of white glitter. Everything was so bright and shiny. The fairies flew about another us. Their crystal clear wings were outlined with gold and had small gold swirls in the center of each wing.

"How do we get inside?" "Do we knock?" Just as they were about to go closer, the high gates opened revealing two winged fairies. They honestly assumed that the creatures from this city were small but they were of the same heights but their wings glow. The lady wings were gorgeous like a butterfly with different colors and the boy has a dragon fly like wings that flickers such colors when he moves depending where it will reflect.

NESSA The night was draped in an eerie silence, broken only by the distant howls of creatures hidden in the shadows. Yvonne and I stood at the edge of the Enchanted Forest, the realm of the fairies, our wings gently fluttering with anticipation. Our grandmother, mums ma' , had summoned us for an urgent council meeting, and the gravity of her request weighed heavily on our hearts. As fairies, our lives had always been intertwined with the balance of nature. But tonight, that balance was under threat, and it was up to us to defend it. Our world was at war, not with mortals, but with the denizens of the underworld—vampires.

The twins were sitting on either side of me, and Martina's eyes were red and blotchy and Spencer was sniffling. When Dad and my siblings arrived at the villa, Mom was already gone. Of the ten people (five bodyguards, three maids, a chef, and a driver) who went with us, only two survived: me and the chef. According to the investigation, it was the work of a water naiad. Water naiads belonged to the fairy race. Unlike humans and elves and dwarves, fairies were immortal creatures. Since they didn't have physical bodies, they couldn't die. Hence, they were considered 'immortal'.

She gasped and pressed her face to the window when she saw tiny beings fly above them. “Sunitra! Look!! Are those tiny people?” Odessa pointed at the little being flying in the air. Sunitra chuckled at her best friend's amazement. “No, those are what the little kids call fairies.” The werewolf princess inhaled sharply, “They exist?”

He puts that book down and picks up another, reads a little and then continues, "Now reading this, and it is based on something very old. Now where we have a pack, the Fairies have what is called a Frollick, but it has the same principle. They have a ranking system just like ours, starting with the leader fairy, who would be the equivalent of an Alpha and so on. Now, this is where our beliefs differ. Fairies very rarely accept a fairy that isn't a full-blooded fairy. They see them as tainted and floored, so if a fairy is ever found in one of their Frollick's that is not a full fairy they are looked down on and the tainted side will be suppressed so only the fairy is present..." He then puts

All of turned to look at Marquee and Stasia. “I am a Fairy, like wings and all. I thought I was a Faited but if what Lord Mortifer says in true I am a Jester fairy.” Stasia stated. She turned around her back facing us. Her tattoo started moving, shimmering. The tattoo appeared to come to life. These huge iridescent wings come to life out of the tattoo. The wings were black with speckles of silver. True amazing. I had never met a fairy. Jester or Faited, not sure what that means. I honesty thought they were of fairytales.

Nymphs in general looked like a winged human, the size of a thumb. While fairies may look quite similar to nymphs because of their similar humanoid structure and wings, but one could easily tell them apart when observed from a closer perspective. Nymphs almost have a human face if not only of its elongated ears. Whilst fairies or pixies, as termed by others looked nothing like a human. Not only did they have a pair of fangs but they also had two big eyes that almost took half the size of their whole face. Fairies were also believed to be some sort of demoted angels and unlike nymphs or nature spirits, fairies did not possess spirits. At some claims, they were even said to be the spirits of t

Amelie whispered. I tried to see what was happening, but the light was too strong. However, the light faded, and then there was a commotion in the sky. I immediately looked up and realized that the fairies had taken on a different form. Their wings were no longer black and thick but thinner and larger. They looked different; their eyes were no longer red, their skin looked fresh, and they no longer gave off dark auras. I smiled and sighed deeply before feeling dizzy. Izan immediately picked me up in his arms.