Wingless Fairies Novels & Stories

She reminds us that humans don’t know about shifters and that we should be on our best behavior. I couldn’t help but smile as I looked at the enormous Ferris wheel and the fast-moving waltz. “Come on, Maria,” Gracie shouts as she drags me towards the carousel. Her friendly gesture made me giggle. I give my operator my ticket and climb onto a wooden horse that is far too small for me. We don’t have fairs in the shifter world. When I was a kid, I saw them on TV and always wanted to ride one. I think Gracie is the same, and she bounced on the wooden horse next to me, shouting, “Yeehaw!”

Of course, he couldn’t let anyone else join in; after all, he—and only he—was allowed to have fun there. The White-Winged Ring Bearer stood up and snapped his fingers; at that moment, a white light appeared before him. The white light transformed into a tiny fairy with white hair and white wings, her gaze appearing completely lifeless. But the way she bowed her head to the White-Winged One made it clear she understood that the person before her was the master she was meant to serve. Upon seeing the little fairy, the White-Winged One’s smile brightened; he snapped his fingers, and another figure appeared before his eyes. He created five fairies at once, each of a different color—a clear indic

Tiny golden specks of light began to flicker into existence, drifting and swirling like embers carried on a warm current. Kaelani squinted at first, lifting a hand slightly as she tried to make sense of them. Then her breath caught. Her eyes widened in delight. “It’s the fairies,” she breathed to Julian. They poured across the sky in graceful arcs, luminous wings catching the glow as they scattered trails of glittering dust over the cheering crowd below. Golden motes rained gently downward, settling in hair and on shoulders, clinging to silk and skin like blessings. A ripple of awe moved through the Seelie attendees.

I was so tempted to touch them, but I did not know if that would be okay. “I know you want to touch them, but I would advise against it. Due to adaptation, fairy wings are now poisonous to werewolves. One touch and you can become paralyzed for as long as an hour. They contain a fine dust, like pollen, that if inhaled can put you to sleep, but it needs to be intentionally released by the fairy as a defence in battle.” I nodded in understanding and I continued asking her questions as it was quite fun to be able to talk about this stuff with her.

The fairies which both had different colours of wings representing their specialty, stepped aside to let Darhl into the castle. *** What do you think of this world, who are the Dieza witches?.....

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's the feeling of having that time of the month but ten times more painful. "I'm okay," I inhaled them and released them slowly. "Come on, let's meet with Zayn." I used magic and leaped high above the city of Velasco. The back of my wings spread gracefully as I glide to the rendezvous. The sound of crushing buildings tumbling down behind me, I continue to fly through the sky.

Many years back, I had made some rational personal decisions and one of those was to avoid the Triplets of Castlevania more than anyother humans on earth. I had been a pack fairy in my previous life. Pack fairies are a part of the werewolf community who instead of using four legs like every other wolf, use wings. They are of the same structure as werewolves on wolf form, but considered superior because of their ability of flight and higher intelligence. It's unfortunate that we were very few in number.

For the Halfling that would run this clan in less than a day. Jayce wasn’t sure what curse was more appropriate to hurl heavenward to the Goddess. Not only was she a Halfling, not only had she never once stepped foot in Faerie, but the only woman that could ever sit on the Spring Throne at his side was strictly off limits. He would doom the Spring Court to wither and die.

I grabbed his arms and ran away as fast as we could. Centaurs are getting nearer and nearer, I didn’t even think about them, that they are half horses. When they were about to jump on us, I thought they were going to be dying cockroaches crushed by a big, heavy rock. But then something happens, those centaurs were floating like balloons. :o As we managed to look around and see who did that amazing thing, I saw two fairies, which the girl one looks familiar with. “Hiya, Nowo, Dear.” The fairy said.