Novel & Cerita Wishing Fairies

My spirit seems to be used to it. By the way, Tita Trixie said, it's Faerie Landia's annual feast today, so maybe there are a lot of guests and that's it. Maybe there are also a lot of people from other kingdoms of fairies. I saw Alexie and the other cute fairies next door playing. I couldn't help but smile when I saw them having fun. Gosh, I hope Alexie doesn't use those words. That was really embarrassing. Tsk.

Said me again excitedly. “You are crazy!” “Hey, I like you. What's your name, Lady?” Ask the other. “My name is Fuschia. What about you guys?” “We are the wandering fairies. We don't have a name.” “Oh. Too bad.” “Hey! You! Who are you? How come you can hear our voices?” “I have no idea. Who do you think I am?” “You are a human whose manna flows smoothly. Are you a wizard?” “I thought magic no longer exists here. So do wizards.”

As the water entered her water, the memories flooded her. The sun washes the garden with a golden glow and the sugar-frosted coating of winter melts from the grass. Birdsong filters in through the glass. It is the place where the sun never sleeps, lived fairies who are taking care of the heavenly kingdom. Where the tea of forgetfulness comes from. The fairies are not winged fairies that everyone imagined. They have a glittery thing or fairy dust to keep them flying. The fairy dust came from the fallen grains of flowers.

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She will freak out and hide. "I know you're some kind of a fairy," Anna adds. "Earth Fairy," Caspian validates calmly. "So, are you all Earth Fairies in the valley? Is that why you dress up that way? When can you take me there so I can see your land?" Anna asks excitedly. "It's a little more complicated than that. There are also the Fire Fairies, Water Fairies and Air Fairies. We are protectors of nature.” “I cannot bring you to my land because you cannot enter there. But I can show you the valley, which most of your people know about. Not beyond that.”

The Golden Fairies are said to be the most beautiful and the strongest among all fairy kinds. Their existence itself is considered a blessing—and a curse. Once in decades, or sometimes even after centuries, a Golden Fairy takes birth, and with her arrival, the balance of the supernatural world subtly shifts.

They do always come to him when he was about to enter into a trouble or when he was to save a life. Sharriah stared at them, they weren't just fairies which she never knew existed, but there was fireflies mixed with them. The fairies were of the same bodies and size with the fire flies and she wondered if naturally that is how small they are. "They are been hunted by witches because of their essence, and there is but a few of them, so they now disguised themselves in the form of fireflies so they cannot be noticed easily. And they do not come out in the open like they just did, but they are seen once in a while unless they have a message to deliver to me."

She gasped and pressed her face to the window when she saw tiny beings fly above them. “Sunitra! Look!! Are those tiny people?” Odessa pointed at the little being flying in the air. Sunitra chuckled at her best friend's amazement. “No, those are what the little kids call fairies.” The werewolf princess inhaled sharply, “They exist?”

Our aura was trying to mix, pushing each other in the air. The moon grew more brightly, and the werewolves were now on the verge of shifting. We are now at the altar, and the guests and our pack members shifted. They all started to howl, the moonlight shining on us both, and in the moonlight, something was chirping. Small things were flying towards us from the light. "Fairies!!!" I exclaimed to Tia. Tia's eyes grew big, telling me to behave. I cleared my throat and focused on what was happening. The little things were flying in front of our faces, "We have a gift," They said, simultaneously with a high-pitched voice.

All of us refuse to look toward the corner. It’s like trying to avoid looking at a black hole. Lionel and I try to talk to the girls. To keep the conversation natural and calm. It’s not easy. “How many types of fairies are there?” Lionel asks inquisitively. As though the girls have not spent the past month chatting our ears off about it. “There’s forest fairies…ocean fairies…river fairies…” Patti listed. “No!” Vera interrupts. “That’s mermaids.”