Wingless Fairy Novels & Stories

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.

It irked Amara. "Why because I am a simple human? Because I cannot do something as marvelous as change into a winged mythical creature. Well, I am sorry to disappoint you," she said. She could not hide the hurt from her voice. Damascus looked over. Was that guilt in his eyes. "Because you are pure, untouched by this world and everything in it. We are not the only creatures from fables that truly exist," Damascus answered. Amara was taken back by his admission. Maybe it was the drink that caused her to move closer to him. He stood almost a foot over her. She looked up into his eyes. She did not see contempt there though. There was something else. Something that stirred up her own emotions.

After the celebration, I will give him my body. I realize my life is about to change. Life here with the fairies is so different than living with a wolf pack. I know things will be difficult, but this is what I want. I love him no matter the obstacle. I go upstairs to look for something to wear tonight. If my father says no, I am still going to be with Luther tonight. I go into my room and start going through my closet. I finally find a long purple dress. It will be beautiful with my wings on display.

Lowena walked back with Caspian, the rain easing til the sun came out to play. "It's amazing how you can do that," she admired. "It is mother nature; us fairies are bound to her in one way or another. Many are known to you as mythical creatures, such as the phoenix, griffins, and sirens. You may have seen them at the celebration last night," he explained. Lowena's cheeks blushed, and she confirmed, "There were these two women I first met; they looked almost like bats."

The hands that carried her dropped her softly on a flowerbed. “How can you forget something as important as this?” The cleaning maid she recognized chided. “Oh, you sweet little thing, your shoulders are bruised. Consider yourself lucky, I thought she was going to rip off your wings.” A cold shudder raked her body at those words. Wings were the most important feature for a fairy. Without wings, they were nothing. More tears flowed down her pink cheeks.

Trish exclaimed with a cheery grin. "Well, that would be Fiona!" "CERULEAN! I told you to stop telling everyone that! I hate that nickname! You get seen one damn time!" Hearing it was bitter sweet, as it was one of the things Nixie was entertained to tell the entire family about. I decided to turn my attention to the water dog to quickly change the subject as we walked along the lake's shore. "So, a wolf fairy hybrid?" "Actually, I'm half vampire, and my mom was a third wolf, witch, and fairy."

He spotted the faint shimmer of wings descending from the ceiling before anyone else did. The figure finally revealed itself—a small creature no larger than a man's head hovering above the heads of the Adventurers. He had a child-like face which made him seem delicate and cute. His clothes was a custom made black suit and his delicate wings, fluttered rapidly, leaving a faint trail of glittering dust in the air. His skin shimmered like polished emerald, and its eyes were unnaturally large, glowing a pale blue. It was a Fairy. The Fairy floated forward, crossing its arms with an air of authority while glaring at the gathered Adventurers.

Ban: So… Lord Drago: I was really trying to keep this a secret but… Come Forth! Spier! (Night sky) A crack in space just besides Lord Drago appears and as that pitch black crack widens, a creepy hand holds the edge of the crack space and a figure creepily appears out of the crack space. A shadowy figure that sent chills to my spine but somehow I kept my cool. It was tall and had wings that were incredibly torn and scary. It grew horns and had long hair. Its figure seems to be that of a woman but that creepiness is insane. If I had to really compare it. I’d say it's similar to a forest fairy you see in movies that got bitten by a zombie and a vampire at the same time and now it's a Fairy Zomb

He had earned the right to remain so for his persistence in getting everyone here, to their home, many years before. As they all stood still a tiny woman with wings flew over and landed on Laylan's right shoulder. She stood only six inches tall, but with grace and beauty. Her bright red hair was vibrant against Laylan's own pure white. Her eyes were bright green and her small lips were a light delicate pink that were barely visible against her fair complexion. Her name was Ivy. Her womanly figure was dressed with exotic leaves from her home, which was the very tree that all fairies called home.

He further explained to her about the dark-winged fairies who are the most dangerous of them all, they protect the city from any danger and are against the Unseelie, that’s why they had to leave the place when they heard all those strange noises. “what about the pretty ones, I saw one so pretty does she has a face like the other Unseelie?” she asked getting more interested in what he was saying. “it's all magic and none of it is real, look I know you have so many questions kid about this but they will all b answered with time,” he said to her offering her the cigar for the second time and this time she accepted it. “who said I wanna spend more time with you?” she asked him still angry at him