Wingless Fairy Novels & Stories

She taught him how to do it properly. “So, the demifaes have wings?” he asked casually while fixing her hair. “No, they don’t have wings. Most of them look human physically, and some have faerie characteristics. You’ll meet them soon.” “Ah, maybe you’re using high technology like in Argia.” He finished braiding and put the leather band on the bottom. “No,” Rieska turned to face him and brightly grinned. “Then how?” “You ready? Hmmm.” She let out a loud whistle, “Griga!”

“You can’t heal?” Is he asking me if i can heal like any other werewolves or not? I can’t believe he hasn’t heard about the only wolfless girl news in the pack. I thought I made quite the headline last year when people discovered i haven’t shifted yet at the age of 16. “You don’t know?” I asked him in disbelief. “I’m the girl who can’t shift. I mean, i heal faster than human but slower than werewolves.” “I know that. But i didn’t know you’re…” he stopped, seems like he is choosing the most appropriate word to state my circumstances. “fragile.”

The chaos in the room suddenly ceased and Bella screamed. “Raven!! What happened to you?!” It was obvious that Bella was at the end of her string and about to go into a full blown panic attack. But before I could get a word out the princess said “There is no way she’s a fairy. I’ve never heard of a fairy being a late bloomer before. And also it is absolutely not possible that she could have royal blood in her.” Then, like a ton of bricks: when royal fairies get their wings at 8 years old, they go into cocoons the color of their wings. Having that knowledge on fairies, it all made sense. Raven's mother was human, so her late father should have been a fairy. And no ordinary fairy at that, a ro

I asked him. "I'm a faerie." The man answered simply. I looked at him and nearly knocked myself on the head for not thinking about such an explanation. It could have skipped my mind because most of the fairies were known for their glittering and flaunting wings through ancient times till now. A few of them however were wingless like this man that was with me and they relied on magic to move around and get many things done.

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

A pair of iridescent wings fluttered gracefully, revealing the presence of a fairy—a being seldom encountered in the realms of werewolves and vampires. Hera and I exchanged intrigued glances, captivated by the fairy's radiant presence. The creature's eyes sparkled with an otherworldly wisdom, and a voice, gentle as a breeze, spoke, "Alpha Davien, Princess Hera, you carry the energies of the Heartwood within you." Surprised, I responded, "Who are you, and how do you know of our journey to the Heartwood?" The fairy inclined its head, a gesture of acknowledgment. "I am Faelan, a guardian of the ancient magic that resides within these woods. The Heartwood's whispers echo through the realms, and

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?”

Since Adrian was a demon, he didn't need anything to be able to see in the dark. Shaking her head, Fin'esia stepped forward. She pushed her wings out on her back. "rutilans mediocris alis. (glowing fairy wings.)" Fin'esia chanted in a low voice. Her beautiful pink butterfly wings started glowing like a star in the dark.

She released herself from her mother's arm after a while and faced the fairies. "Fairies! We've wronged these wolves, for they are a part of Greiner, but however, their home was taken from them by our people" she waved her hands in the wolves direction and continued "it is the Great fairy mother's wish that they returned to their home and may we all leave peaceful again." Both fairies and werewolves nodded their heads in agreement. Conri then stepped towards Nuala and said to her; "Thank you, Nuala, For keeping your promise" Conri blinked and she threw her arms around Conri kissing him ardently on the lips. Conri returned the kiss slightly sliding his arms around her waist. They released eac

He took a depth breath, closed his eyes and fall asleep. Soon after Adam closed his eyes. The trees suddenly glow. It was full of minute wing creatures. They have colorful wings. Their ears looked similar to elves. They have brown fair skin. Their eyes were big. When they saw Adam, they immediately surrounded him. They smell terrible fear on him. One fairy, touched his head. She decided to know what was troubling the handsome man.