Wingless Fairies Novels & Stories

he whispered. I pulled away from him and looked around us and up above the branches over us. Suddenly, I could see what he wanted me to see. My breath caught in my throat and I gasped. I was speechless as I watch the magnificent creatures flying around us, emitting glowing lights and making our garden… even more magical than it already is. “Hunter…” I whispered. “Beautiful, aren’t they?” “Wonderful,” I said. “How did you know…” “A bird told me. Figured I’d surprise you.” He grinned. “Do you like them?”

They almost looked similar to them but what differentiated them was their body size and the size of their wing's. Normally a fairy will have a single colour with a trail of pixie dust coming out from their wings whenever they fly but the pixie has mixed colourful colors on their wings. They couldn't fly as how a fairy would but they could fly at a certain burst of energy before they start slowing down. It was time for the event as Fairies and pixies were facing off against each other. The first challenge they had was the water control. One of the pixies Ellen starts up humming making the water rise up inform of ropes as thru twisted together forming a bowtie. Everyone cheered out loud for th

A while passed before he spoke up again. “Do you have a favorite toy, doll?” I blushed when I realized that he wasn’t asking me for just any type of toy, but for one from my hidden storage.“I-” I opened my mouth to try to say something, but something clogged my throat, and no words left me.“I think you are a wand girl, aren’t you?”A familiar material touched my belly and continued going downwards.“I bet you like to feel the magic.” He clicked some buttons and the device started buzzing, coming to life.I gasped at the sensation. He was holding it just above my clit, enough to feel the vibrations, but not enough for me to actually enjoy them. I tried to wiggle my way, but the more I wiggled, t

“Not your storybook princesses. Not fish-tailed angels. But creatures of tide and hunger. Their songs aren’t lullabies, they are traps. They drag ships under, for fun. For vengeance. For a different kind of delicacy.” I saw black eyes in green water, mouths filled with rows of sharp teeth. I was gripping the stool so hard my knuckles ached. “Fair folk,” she said, her voice turning sharp. “Don’t ever call them fairies. That word is a lie. They are not cute. They are not kind. They are old as time, twisted by beauty and cruelty. They trade in riddles and pain. Step into their realm, and time will forget you. You will come back hollow, if you come back at all.”

“Alice I am serious. You are living in this human world disguised as a human so definitely, you cannot be an angel. You have the aura to attract light. So there is a high possibility of you being a fairy” “If that is the case where are my wings and fairy dust?” Alice asked. Ethan thought for a while and said “Maybe you will gain it on your 17th bday too “ “Then I guess we have to wait for few hours too. I hope Fate sisters arrive by that time” Both of them sighed. Meanwhile, Fate sisters have arrived in the year 2004 at the Celestial Kingdom outside the queen’s room. They peeped inside. They see a magnificent room where the queen of the celestial kingdom is in labor. Many maids are rubbing h

“It will be just like old times.” “I have missed those times,” he said quietly. “Me too.” My light drifted over the walls, the moving shadows making the grotesque carvings seem to breathe. Amongst the crawling insects I saw little fingers and hands, the veins in a gossamer wing. Fairies. The little ones watched us without fear, keeping to the shadow but more due to an aversion to the light than concern over our presence. Nocturnal fairies roosting for the day, woken by our passage through their nests.

The Fairy’s Dragon Guardian Chapter 50: Gone and Dead Third Person’s POV The group of people looked up at the seven people walking around them who seemed to be checking their conditions. They speak the same language as them, but they don’t understand what they were talking about. What is this about devils conquering the world? What is this about dragons, fairies and phoenixes? Weren’t they all part of a dreamy fantasy? As if that wasn’t enough, they also talked about werewolves and mermaids. They couldn’t help but think that these group of people, who call themselves ‘immortals’, are shooting a fantasy movie with almost realistic special effects.

Maleficent chuckled, ‘You are either a very brave or very stupid child but I like your feistiness’ Ella held her breath as the evil Witch spread out her arms looking for all the world like a huge black crow, ‘I, Maleficent, Queen of the Darkness do hereby give notice that the lives of the half-blood Brothers, Ansitif and Phillipe, and the Mother of Cinderella, the Moon Goddess, are all given back to them. No harm shall come to them’

her sister scolds, a note of exasperation in her voice. "It smells like blood orange," Astrea protests with a shy smile, glancing in my direction. "You're both faeries too? And you have wings, but I don't see any wings on Rhaenan," I blurt out, unable to conceal my surprise. Asterin shakes her head, a patient smile gracing her features. "We're not fairies. We're pixies. And yes, faeries do have wings, but they're only summoned when needed," she explains, deftly adding the blood orange dust to the bathwater before turning to me. "Your bath is ready."

Their eyes were bugged out like they were trying to see somethingor anything that could explain when happened to them. “What the hell did you just say? I know damn well you didn’t just say they were fighting Fairies. When you said Trixie was part fairy, I didn’t think it was the Tinkerbell kind of fairy. So, you're saying Trixie is related to folks who look like little butterflies.” Mina said in disbelief. “I beg your pardon, we looking nothing like those clueless creatures, their all beauty and no brains.” “WHAT THE FUCK!” “WHAT THE HELL MAN!” “SHIT GOD DAMNIT!” Ji’lahni, Mina, and Lynn yelled at the same time already running. Lucky and Charm had just stepped outside from getting settled in