Wizard Fairy Novels & Stories

I say to her. "Again, Laura, he is a beast; think about it," she says. We continue packing my things. One of the house fairies comes up the stairs and into my room. He is nervous and looks terrified. "My queen, there is a wolf here to see Laura," he says nervously. "Show him in, please," my mother says.

"The Supernatural world will give their all to exterminate me hence,I will not relent in giving my all." "How then shalt we win?" Greece asked, Nicodemus remained quiet for a while. "Use their weakness against them. Wolfsbane for the wolves,Vervain for the vampires,Witch Hazel for the witches and the fairies..." He paused. "Iron and Silver. My great concern is the fairies for they can make themselves invisible which brings me to a disadvantage."

???'s POV Hazel grew up watching fairytales on Disney. She puckered her lips and kissed the Frog Prince with Tiana, just like Belle, she fell in love with the Beast. She and Gabrielle danced with Pocahontas in the wind, and she can't forget when she fought a war with Mulan. Fairytales had always been her thing. So her imagination conjured up what she thought the Fae World would look like; gold, silver, and shimmer everywhere. She even pictured pink talking clouds that tasted like cotton candy. But to her dismay, she wasn't prepared for the truth.

Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached. Ariana was scared that Mike would scream or hit her if she didn't abide by his words. Hesitantly while still gripping on the hem of her dress she walked over to the place that Mike ordered. Mike raised his left hand which was holding the wand and placed it over her shoulder. Ariana saw him raised his hand and thought that he would hit her for a mistake that she perhaps had done. Shutting to her eyes, the little girl braced herself from the incoming pain on her cheek.

As they entered the store, Tilly seemed like a child headed for a playground. "Vicky, do you think this Elsa princess dress is beautiful? Would Selene like it?" Tilly picked up a blue Elsa princess dress. She held it up in front of herself and then grabbed a matching Elsa princess crown and magic wand. "With this set … Oh. We just need a pair of glass slippers." Tilly picked up a pair of powder blue Elsa princess glass slippers. She walked over to Victoria and waved them in front of her. "How about this?"

" Little Red Riding Hood happily agreed and set off through the village, waving at familiar faces and exchanging warm greetings. The villagers often warned her about the mysterious creatures lurking within the depths of the forest, but Little Red Riding Hood was fearless and believed in the goodness of the world. As she ventured deeper into the woods, the trees grew taller and the path became less distinct. It was in this eerie but captivating forest that she encountered her first supernatural species—an elegant fairy with glistening wings, sitting atop a toadstool. "Excuse me, dear fairy," Little Red Riding Hood said with a polite curtsy, "Have you seen my grandmother's house around here?"

suddenly his voice became high and full of emotion. I blinked in surprise at my mother's reaction, "no ma'am. He'll definitely be back, I promise. Me, and Royce . . . as well as Will, will bring Reyna home.” I said earnestly, without thinking about the words that just came out of my mouth. Mom squinted, "Will?" he asked in surprise. I nodded my head to make him believe me, "Yes ma'am. He's the young wizard who came to my birthday party wearing a strange outfit." I tried to remind my mother about the young man I love.

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

Alma spins in a circle, pulling out two small daggers from her cloak and slicing into five of the rebels surrounding her. As the crows begins to take notice, the werebears, completing the partial transformation they had already begun, barrel their way into the crowd. Alma rushes below the arms of the enemy. Her feathers begin to shift, her arms turning into wings. She glances back, catching sight of Olisnia's long, gleaming whip flicking through the air. It wraps around multiple rebels, flinging them across the courtyard.

Fitz instantly put himself in front of her, protecting her from whatever it was that was coming in their direction, but somehow Mikki knew that it wasn’t going to cause them any harm. “Is that… A fairy?” Fitz whispered in front of her, his voice carrying so much disbelief that it was almost laughable. And Mikki looked ahead, seeing the creature take form in front of her. It was indeed a fairy. She had seen pictures in books, but she never thought that creatures like this existed. Just like she never thought that the Dark Witch was real. “Welcome to the Enchanted Forest,” the tiny being said, looking from Fitz to Mikki. She studied Mikki for a moment, and slightly bowed at her, her small wing