Winx Club Fairy Pet の小説・ストーリー

Raf exclaimed. “I think this bloodshed thing should remain among the beasts like us,” Phoenix added thoughtfully. “She’s a born fairy, so we should let her stay that way. Whenever she wants to take revenge on anyone, we’ll be there. Calmness and tenderness are the prime traits of fairies, and I don’t want her to lose that.” Everyone nodded in agreement. Alvin, a fairy and the calmest among Raf’s beasts, maintained composure even in tense moments. But whenever the others lost their tempers, his calm often faltered due to their influence.

Silas asks. I look at him for asking such a stupid question. "They took her, you idiot!" I SCREAM AT HIM! I run out of the room, with Ando on my heels. "We will get her back," Ando says as he follows me out of the house. The fairies are outside, mourning the loss of the council members. Those lying pieces of shit probably got what they deserved in reality. The fairies run up to me as I come out. "We need to see our Queen," the fairies start demanding. I look over at Silas.

He couldn't be late, absolutely couldn't be late. Ana's eyes rounded at the plants in front of her so that it didn't feel strange if after passing through the two trees the atmosphere and air around her changed from before. Ana did not know that she had just passed through the seal that the werewolf nation had put up to protect the residence and was invisible to ordinary eyes. Ana walked with her eyes focused on the plants hanging from the tree. "I can't believe I'm going to see a ghost orchid in person in the wild like this." Ana covered her mouth.

She had green hair, two pairs of dragonfly wings and wore a leaf green dress. “You can hear me?” The fairy asked. “Yeah.” Matthew answered. “For real?” “Yeah...:” “Whoa! You’re like, the second person who can hear me!” The fairy sounded so excited. “Matthew, was it? My name is Pix.” “Pix, okay. Who, what are you?” “Well, I’m a fairy that resides in this forest. I’ve been with Sasha here for years now.” Pix said. “Okay. You said you were running away from the village?” Matthew asked.

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

All must be complete, otherwise they may not attend the lesson. “Winky! Where's your wand?” asked Master Arden the teacher. “Here, Master!” Winky took out a wooden magic wand with the WY emblem engraved from inside his robe and held it up. “Good. Come in.” Winky smiled cheerfully and entered his classroom. He was very young, fifteen years old, on par with his classmates. However, he is a rather special student because he is the only descendant of the pixies. His mother is a fairy, while his father is an ordinary human, just like any other witch in general. So, it was only natural that Winky would easily memorize magic spells.

she smiled sweetly at me and then turned to the rainbow flower that slowly opened. "There it is, there it is..." the fairies mumbled restlessly, while Queen Freya and I were just staring at the flower. Everyone is excited to see what the baby looks like. Only one huge petal remained covered, so we patiently waited for the baby to come out. It surprised us when suddenly someone peeked. It was a pair of round baby blue eyes. The fairies were startled and everybody hid behind my back and Queen Freya clutched onto me tightly. Seriously? Pft.

Christian explained. "How can you tell the difference?" "Fairies are generally nicer, also not to be mixed up with a Pixie. Either way, a Fairy helps nature and animals, are typically no larger than a phone maybe. Unless they have to socialise, like now, then they grow to three feet tall. Faeries, on the other hand, they are human sized, not the easiest to look at and aren't the nicest." When they got to the fairies, the twelve or so that were gathered parted to reveal their beautiful queen.

The older fairy waited before she was sure her voice wouldn’t quiver, “They will have to. At least, to keep up their image in front of the Realm.” Emae’s face twisted in worry, “I’ve never voiced it Mertha… but I’ve never trusted them with Half-Myths. They- seem cold.” Mertha bent down to call out. A few moments passed before they heard the footsteps of a creature run up to the door. It stopped, it’s powerful wolf-like body waiting, tongue out and panting, for the Fairies to fix a duty for the animal to do. “Daffodil.” When Mertha spoke, her eyes glowed.

Soaked, she gets up and stares hatefully at Gudrun. "Try again and I will pierce you right through with the next ray". Gudrun warns her. "Well, look at that”. Lefu nods with overplayed recognition. “The others have also gained superpowers. So we have wind, fire and water here. What about you ? Do you have Earth then ? What are you ? Winx Club ?” "We're not here to exchange jokes, Lefu. For the last time, let her go !” I step back to Luca and