Wonderland Fairies นิยาย & เรื่องราว

To say I was in shock was beyond an understatement. A minute later several small creatures came in and immediately put out the fire. They thoroughly cleaned everything up as if it hadn’t happened. I looked at my dad with a questioning face. “There are varying types of fairies. Brownies, sprites, elves, gnomes, pixies, nymphs, selkies. Some have to do tasks or they get assigned to watch over someone as a godmother. They have to accomplish their tasks to move on to the next phase of their existence, some become angels, some fallen fairies are demons,” my dad whispered.

*** Skyworld. In a brightly lit palace on one of the highest mountain peaks of the Great West Empire. A woman whose head was adorned with an exaggeratedly decorated crown gazed at the person who requested an audience with her. "Your Highness," greeted the man whose features resembled an elf. In the Skyworld, people like him were called Forest Fairies. He had a natural good-looking face and tall built, his ears long and pointed. The visit of this forest fairy happened a day after the battle between Mayari of the Skyworld and Anda of the Underworld.

The twins were sitting on either side of me, and Martina's eyes were red and blotchy and Spencer was sniffling. When Dad and my siblings arrived at the villa, Mom was already gone. Of the ten people (five bodyguards, three maids, a chef, and a driver) who went with us, only two survived: me and the chef. According to the investigation, it was the work of a water naiad. Water naiads belonged to the fairy race. Unlike humans and elves and dwarves, fairies were immortal creatures. Since they didn't have physical bodies, they couldn't die. Hence, they were considered 'immortal'.

It was fun to see Mane, who was usually always in control, lose his cool over the name of a skill. Sensing her joy, Mane grumbled and said quietly under his breath, even with the twins in tow, “The Dreamscape’s Will and the Fairies must surely be drunkards.” When the twins asked whether he said anything, he happily lied that he did not. Seeing Hildegarde’s pretty face twist in displeasure at his comments made his decision to risk coming off as a crazy person worth it. Although the Dreamscape was overseen by its Will, it was the fairies that carried out its commands. So Mane was right to say that the fairies who had no issue implementing silly skill names were strange as well.

The vast city of Greiner is nestled in a lush valley, surrounded by rolling hills and dense forests. The town is filled with vibrant gardens and sparkling streams, creating a picturesque landscape that belies the tensions brewing beneath the surface. Years passed and the fairies in Greiner were as happy as ever, no more threat, no fear. They were even especially happy as this was the season of the coronation of the new Fairy Mother (mother and leader of all fairies), it's passed through the descendant line of the Great Fairy Mother (True mother to all fairies).

"Far far away in the land of fairies, where the sun dips into the horizon and paints the sky with hues of crimson and gold, there lived a brave and kind princess fairy named Sarah. She had hair as golden as the sun and eyes as blue as the clearest summer sky. and the most beautiful set of fairy wings anyone had ever seen. Princess Sarah loved adventure and dreamed of exploring the mystical forest that surrounded her home. One day, she embarked on a journey to discover its secrets. With the help of a wise old owl named Daniel and a loyal companion, a brave knight named Sir Edward, Princess Sarah reached the heart of the forest and there, she found a hidden glade, filled with sparkling firefli

I whispered, my voice filled with gratitude and love. Her infectious giggles and laughter echoed throughout the room, spreading joy and wonder. As her delight grew, more and more magical beings began to appear, as if drawn in by her happiness. Fairies flitted about, their wings shimmering in the light, while mermaids emerged from hidden pools, their shimmering scales catching her eye. The room was filled with a whimsical array of creatures, all united in their desire to bask in Ariella's joy. Her laughter was a magnet, drawing in all who dwelled in this enchanted realm, as David and I watched, our hearts full of love and delight, as our little fairy princess reveled in the magic of her speci

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.”

In other words: they are no less than prisoners. The fight was about to begin. Both the red-haired and the black-haired boy tried in vain to fathom who or what Shandra's opponent would be. The knowledge they had about fairies was general: mystical creatures strongly linked to nature, winged, lived in separate cities and were also endowed with magic. If they were in condition, if more than half of their powers had not been nullified, drained and weakened, Sam would destroy not only that arena, but anyone who stood in their way.

“That’s a little harsh, don’t you think?” Clarissa shrugged. “The ones that leave know what will happen, so they don’t bother to come back.” “One would think they would be given a second chance. Besides, the wolves that left might have felt suffocated in this place.” “What’s there to suffocate them? Zenrada is the biggest kingdom in terms of landmarks. Our lands are so big, our ancestors decided to give the fairies of Amarxona a fraction.” “Wait…” Zara ignored the fact that their conversation reminded her of the first few days she spent in Amarxona. “The fairies, the very ones that brought bloodshed to Zenrada, are tenants on this land?”