Wonderland Fairies Novels & Stories

“Not your storybook princesses. Not fish-tailed angels. But creatures of tide and hunger. Their songs aren’t lullabies, they are traps. They drag ships under, for fun. For vengeance. For a different kind of delicacy.” I saw black eyes in green water, mouths filled with rows of sharp teeth. I was gripping the stool so hard my knuckles ached. “Fair folk,” she said, her voice turning sharp. “Don’t ever call them fairies. That word is a lie. They are not cute. They are not kind. They are old as time, twisted by beauty and cruelty. They trade in riddles and pain. Step into their realm, and time will forget you. You will come back hollow, if you come back at all.”

Lowena walked back with Caspian, the rain easing til the sun came out to play. "It's amazing how you can do that," she admired. "It is mother nature; us fairies are bound to her in one way or another. Many are known to you as mythical creatures, such as the phoenix, griffins, and sirens. You may have seen them at the celebration last night," he explained. Lowena's cheeks blushed, and she confirmed, "There were these two women I first met; they looked almost like bats."

I started “Please correct me if I’m mistaken but I believe I saw some fairies flying around.” “Yes, I’m sure you did see them. Their just one of the many creatures we have here.” She answered. My eyes just went wide with amazement. “What other type of creatures do you have?” I asked curiosity just coursing through my veins. “Well, we have fairies or Fae creatures that come in may different breeds. We have a few mermaids, trolls, Centaurs, pixies, um” she listed off sitting in her chair behind the big oak desk.

I examined every possible way to defend myself using both my psychic and physical abilities, and I did it all within moments. Once I had a feel for the room, I returned to gawking. There were so many types of fairies there, a lot of whom I didn't recognize right away, and I found myself fascinated by the diversity, despite the possibility of an attack. Then I realized that what I was seeing were combinations of Seelie and Unseelie fairies. There were women with flower petals for hair and horse-like legs. Possibly children of anthousai, the Greek flower nymphs, and hedley-kow, who were horse-shifters. I also saw squat, hairy fairies, maybe two feet tall with long rat tails, who must have been

There they saw tiny people flying with dusty beautiful wings that showers various colors to the surroundings. Aria and Marqus are instantly welcome by a dwarf to the center of the waterfalls where the hidden island of the fairies resides. Aria's eyes are sparkling in adornment. The inside of the waterfalls is not a dark cave or stone but a green land full of fairies and dwarves.They are directed to the queen fairy's castle to notify the little mystical kingdom of their arrival.

Griffin asked in bewilderment and he sat up as he exclaimed, "Yes, up there. There is a brand new world up there, Griffin. There are Lords and Dukes and Fairies...there are fairies up there, Griffin. And I wish I could see a fairy…" "Fairies aren't real, Siren…" Griffin scoffed to chuckle when he replied, "No, they are. I'm sure they will be beautiful with long hair and lighter eyes. Their skin is illuminating with the glow…" "Looks like somebody has been reading too much Cinderella…" Griffin mumbled in a mock tone. "Uh-huh, more of a snow-white fan…" he corrected. Putting her hand on his, she looked him directly in the eyes to speak, "You are the nicest wizard I've been talking to…"

"Five hundred years ago in our kingdom, in Leafland. Where Nymphs are the ruler. By creatures I mean Gnomes and Elves, Fauns and Faeries, Goblins, Ogres, Trolls Sprites, Bogies, Elvens and different kind of Nymphs such as Dryads, Naiads.. They tended to it and looked after it, playing, dancing, and singing in it, caring for injured animals, resolving species conflicts, sitting on mushrooms discussing import issues while drinking labrador tea.. the little ones riding downstream on leaves and bark, and parachuting from trees with dandelion seeds.." he stopped for a while looking at the moon.

"Yes, that is what the King of Fairies had wanted everyone to think so that no one would be able to take advantage of their species again, as their magic was very sort after. Now, like in Greta's situation, every now and then a Fairy wanders out of the King's protection and falls victim to one of the other supernatural species that is around. If I had to guess, I would say she is half Fairy and her mother was either mated to a werewolf or a werewolf, probably a rogue but not necessarily one, found and forced himself onto her maybe even kept her locked up to continue to have fun with her. I would then say that her mother escaped the werewolf and managed to find her way back into the King's ar

“Rave saw some faeries back in the forest, but they disappear too quickly for me to see. I’d love to see some, though. Are they friends of yours?” Ariandre smiled. “They are indeed.” She clapped her hands together twice. “Come out, my friends. There’s no need to hide. Someone wants to meet you. Come say hello.” The centaur’s words had barely melted away when the air began to fill with scores of glowing red lights. A few floated out of the scattered trees behind Ariandre, but most appeared from the forest. The high-pitched chirping Leesa had initially attributed to unseen birds accompanied them. Some floated slowly, like bubbles on a breeze, while others flitted back and forth so quickly they

No matter what she said, that’s how they would view it. Being name bound was marriage in Faerie. Of course, Bailey was not aware of that fact, and none of princes seemed inclined to inform her. The quicker this was over, the quicker he could return to his Court and forget the little Halfling and the half hold she had on his heart already.