Wizard Fairy Novels & Stories

V *** He was in the air, flying to the fairies' territory. The light fairies to be precise. Jeff had found his mate and taken her home. She was a light fairy and he was going to tell the Queen of the light fairies that one of his brothers has found and taken a light fairy as a mate.

The naked man stopped in his tracks. "How?" The wizard knew it was a game up for him. He tried to disappear but couldn't. The young lady had done more than break his spell, she had rendered him powerless. "Who are you to have taken away my magic?" The wizard shouted at Vanessa. Vanessa heard the sound of many foots and paws and took to her heels. She ran through woods. What had she gotten herself into? Wolves were hot on her tail. Did she run into something she wasn't supposed to discover?

"Might explain the sithen chose to recognize her though." She darted her eyes to Jayce, who looked away from her. "What? What is it?" She glanced at Beckett, but he just stared back at her, awestruck. "You were glamored." Viridios finally answered. "Very glamored. It was woven so deep, it was on a cellular level. It's the only way you could have passed for human or Halfling for so long." He stroked his chin, starting at her. "There are very few fae that could fool the old magicks."

Darryl was not lying to her, he did want to take her out of the camp. After all, the little fairy was from the New World and she was powerful. Had she been released, it would be a great advantage to the World Universe to accumulate more strength. "Master Darryl, you and your wife have such a good relationship. You both are chatting again." A discordant voice came. They were the Black and White Cavaliers. White Cavaliers walked over with a smile, and said to the little fairy, "Madam, are you worried about Master Darryl's mission and if he will be in danger? It is a blessing for Master Darryl to have a loving wife like you."

She recollected her best story and tears welled up in her eyes as she imagined her mother sitting on her bed with her and telling her the story. "Once upon a time..." Her mother's imaginary voice began and she also stood in concentration. "There was once an old castle that stood in the middle of a deep gloomy wood, and in the castle lived an old fairy. Now this fairy could take on any shape she pleased. All the day long she flew about in the form of an owl, or crept about the country like a cat; but at night she always became an old woman again. Whenever any young man came within a hundred paces of her castle, he became quite fixed on a spot, and could not move a step till she came and set h

I'm a tiny woman, a mere 5' 2", and petite. I'm the daughter of Cecil Lefevre, the notorious fairy assassin, and inherited all of the tools of his trade learning how to weld them all. I currently work at a coffee shop, having no contract killings at the moment. I'm also an introvert, I can't stand people, especially fucking fairies. Although their blood tastes amazing and is a sex booster for vampires, they are difficult to find and stay mostly in their own realm. Except for the crazy ones that go to the vampire bar Sinful Delights to offer their necks for fast cash. Stupid fuckers tend to not leave once they enter and it's become sort of a right of passage for the male fae to make it out un

It had taken every ounce of strength she possessed for Raegan to put that aside and go after her brother. Violet needed to honor that, not chase the magic into its shaded corridors. She let go of Raegan. Instantly, Violet changed back to an elf. She dropped beyond the dead ones, right at Dalyla's feet. They both reached for each other at the same moment. Dalyla pumped mania into Violet; Violet delved into the dead Queen's powers.

The Enchanted Encounter In the mystical land of Eldoria, where magic and wonder intertwined, there lived a powerful and enigmatic wizard named Adrian. With his silver hair and piercing blue eyes, he commanded the elements with an ease that left others in awe. One fateful day, while exploring the lush forests surrounding his secluded tower, Adrian stumbled upon a young woman named Elena. Her delicate features and radiant smile drew him in, as if an invisible force tugged at his very soul. Elena, a kind-hearted and spirited human, had always felt a deep connection to the enchanted realm. She possessed an innate ability to sense the magic that lingered in the air, an ability that had drawn her

Fairies and trolls show up, twirling me around and beautiful elves try to get me to follow them. A person wearing a vǫlva cape and having a staff in her hand steps up next to me. She turns to look at me … it is me, or me as I can become if I follow that road, the vǫlva me starts to walk. I take a step after the other me, but stops.

And after what I said, I felt like something is pulling me from above. I guess Miss Mata heard me. She wiped her tears and stood up from kneeling down. She looked up and saw a dark smoke moving like a tornado outside the bubble barrier. “My cousin us here. This means only one thing!” she fiercely said. “What is that?” Mike gasped pointing the smoke. Then an Azarique fairy with a long golden braided hair came to them and she made herself big enough like a human, like my size. “Oh! Where did you come from!?” Mike freaked out to see the fairy showed up from his back. Miss Mata turned around to see who was it and looked at her from head to toe saying, “You can turn yourself into a big one? Like