The Wingless; BOOK ONE of the WINGLESS TRIOLOGY

Her name was Leothea. She was the first of her kind to have this . . . condition. She had little friends. She was set aside from the others because she was different. The Queens had no hope in her, her family had no hope in her, but there was a fire in Leothea' eyes. Wingless she was of all the fairies. The same height, same size same everything . . . just no wings.

"She's a curse!" the rulers said, "a bad omen, set by the Guardians". Her father was dead, her mother had died in childbirth, her mother's best friends took her and hid her away. But by a tragedy, she was left to live by herself on her sixteenth birthday. Cast out as a disgrace. Only one Queen, out of all the Twelve rulers of the five realms, Queen Massac had hope in her. Leothia was found by a swamp and taken into the palace of her savior, the queen.

Massac stuck her hand in to take care of the helpless orphan. She had a plan for her. She sent potions to be made, for Leothia to be sent to the human world. That's where all the wingless fairies were sent. A potion of growth, health, and a potion of proserity. But the ingredients to the enchantments will be a challenge. The last attempt to send a wingless fairy to the human world was more than three hundred years ago in human years. Leothia is sent to retrieve the ingredients, to kill her or to save her soul.

Book one of the Wingless Trilogy

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