Faes Stories

Greta Gerritsen is a fifteen years old girl who has always been different in many ways. First physically because she is the only red hair in her school, but also because she sees things that no one else seems to see and has strange dreams. Everyone thinks they are just nightmares, but Greta feels there is more... One day, her bullies try to cut her hair. This marks the beginning of Greta's journey in a world she always knew of but wished wasn't real. Soon she finds herself in the middle of a war, and the worse is that she has an important role to play! Remember: Faeries are not only kind little winged beings... Having red hair doesn't make you a witch... Dreams can turn to nightmares and nightmares can turn to dreams... And stories are not only for kids... *If you like Celtic mythology, romance, and fierce heroines, this story is for you.* Have a good read💕

What would you do if all you've ever known slipped right from under your feet? If the entire world took on another perspective? If what you believed was right, turned out to be wrong? Two fae girls, Lauriel and Anya, knew exactly what it felt like to have their lives flipped upside down. Exposed to the ugly truths of their kingdom at a young age, they had the sparks of rebellion boiling inside them ever since. They had a vision of doing good, and when the opportunity finally came, they took no chance in letting it slip away. This is the harrowing tale of two strong women, finding their way in a world that hid deeper secrets. Exploring love and friendship in an extraordinary circumstance, their ultimate goal is to restore good in the world. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Author's Note : This story was just a silly idea that I formulated as a kind of Fan-fiction, it's in no way meant to be professional, and depending on how people like it, I might not even continue. If you do enjoy it, though, please leave a comment! Constuctive criticism is welcome and encouraged. Thanks! - Iona

She was only thirteen when one Friday evening, her life changed forever. The only thing it took for that change to happen was the simple gift of water she offered to a very thirsty baby dragon..... ------------------------------------------------- "You have no idea what that fire feels like!" Pan finally admitted exsasperated. "Oh, believe me; I do." I replied calmly placing my hand over his erratic heartbeat. Then I leaned in and kissed him on the still healing scar above it. He inhaled sharply,not expecting me to do that. But visibly relaxed after a moment. "Faye, how are we going to win the war with this fire?" He sounded and felt more exhausted than ever before.I understood quite well what he meant by that. I smiled at him encouragingly though. "We are bound together forever.. there's no way they stand a chance if we combine our fires together." He stopped frowning and looked me in the eyes, searching my face. Maybe deep down he had known the answer all along. Then finally he smiled. "Let's see who can stand against our fire then." --------------------------------------------------- Hello everyone. Here's to hoping you will enjoy the ride to my fairytale ! Thank you for giving this book a try, have a nice day!

//Highest Rank: #11// The Prophecy : (Original dialect) Fortissimis noxa perveniet quiescit in consanguineis, imperator vincere immortui coronam suam. Supernaturals regere fortunam est, imperator est factus venenatis Dracone Translation: The dormant kin of the strongest slayer will come around, to defeat the UNDEAD EMPEROR and raise his crown. To rule the supernaturals is his destiny, to become the THE DRAGON EMPEROR is his serendipity

~Updates every Friday~ Emily is 26 now, but she still can't let go of her love for the childish books she started reading when she was eight. Books about fairies, elves and magical kingdoms, books filled with happiness and honey. She tries to hide it from everyone, embarrassed by her hobby -or, some would say, obsession-, but when her favourite writer, a celebrity in the world of fantasy novels accepts to meet her it feels like everything was meant to be. That's how Emily finds herself in the middle of nothing, in Florida. That's how real magic comes into her world; with a prophecy, a book and two surnames.

A girl who hides her pain behind a smile. A boy who can notice her real smile from her fake, he also hides a twisted secret.

Cadex is an elf. She lives in the Wood. Enise is a fae. She lives in the Meadow. Not anymore. Both of them were drafted into the war caused by the destruction of the crystal. And they both got the worst position. Spies. Now, facing almost certain death, they team up to repair the crystal. And bring peace. But one side has to win... and both are willing to do anything to make sure it's theirs. The beautiful cover was made by ShimmyPaw. Go check her out! Edit: Ok, I'm rewriting this. I think I was high the first time. I mean, what is this? This is pure crack. My lord.

" 𝐩𝐟𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲? 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬? " " 𝐢'𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐝𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐟! " 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐟! " 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡, 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 " a boy cursed to be a fairy after calling one a colorful dwarf with wings

Roxas is your typical angsty college student. Until one day he finds himself in a secondhand shop, and buys a pair of earrings that resemble wings. Upon putting them on, he finds himself in a whole new world, with a whole new mess of problems. On top of all that, he is told he is either going to be the savior or the destroyer of an entire new race of beings that he had never even heard of. No pressure, right?

"Welcome fair traveller, you look tired come stay in the Moring Inn." "Not tired you say???" "Well you should than journey over to the tavern and git yerself a swig of the gin. Or maybe yer a rum kinda person." "Oh so you say yer here because of the humans..." The Inn Keeper glances around for a second before returning towards you. "Why come to the Elven Kingdom than?" "The Elven Queen and her dragon!?!" The InnKeepers voice rose a bit in surprise.... Ranking ~~~~ #4 in Merfolk

The name is Nautica. I am the only human in a world that has Fae's and Shifters. I design homes and clothes. I am respected for what I do.

In an age before memory was carved into stone, when the world bent beneath the will of the Four Great Ones, humankind was but a fleeting curiosity-kept for sport, or consumed without thought. Yet even in such a world, where power reigned unquestioned, it is often the smallest defiance, the quietest act, that unravels eternity... and sows the first seed of war.

River and Sky meet each others eyes and almost instantly fall in love and of course both are too afraid to do anything about there love. there best friends, red and Tami, are both supernatural beings and help to make this love connection complete.

Just over the horizon is a world that most wish to see and let me tell you, It's not always glamorous and beautiful, it's dark too.

magic /ˈmadʒɪk/ noun the power of influencing events by using mysterious or supernatural forces. Alex Duval comes from a long family of magic wielders, in northern Scotland. Most of them, unfortunately have fallen from the line of light magic into dark magic. For generations, a prophecy has been kept hidden from the common people of Alex's clan. It will come a time, when the universe will be in need of a great saviour. One that will risk everything in order to preserve the thin balance of life. Only the person capable of looking into the Sorceress eyes and called her by the correct name without falling into darkness, will be able to put an end to this on going war. Alex is that great saviour, she has known this since birth. Her spiritual guide has told her that the time will come. The time for her to show who she really is and what she is made of. Follow this reluctant heroine in her quest. for in her travels towards her destiny she will find, love, friendship and most importantly, herself.

❝I shouldn't be attracted to you ❞ *** 𝘼𝙘𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙖 It began as a skin hunger, a desire to feel another's touch against her own. And so she gripped and clung against him, until he'd withered into a skeletal husk, defeated by his own hunger and longing drawn to each other. 𝘿𝙖𝙚𝙡 Evil has charisma. Though people are repulsed by it, they also are drawn to its power just like a flying moth throws itself into fire. If so her soul is already spited. The more hidden the venom, the more dangerous it is. And if you chose to trust a snake, you get the venom. ** © 2021 by Ruthie xx '''''''''''''''

A game. That's all it is, but no one established the rules and two seem to burn in each other's fire "Now, that's something." He murmured as I pressed the butter knife at his throat. Damn the moon goddess for binding him to me. "Why am I here?" I hissed. It was a blur of movement and the next second it was him who was holding the butter knife against my neck. One slice and I'm dead. "For tea. But I think you're not in the mood to have one" he whispered behind me. I can practically hear the smirk in his voice "Fuck you! Why won't you kill me?!" "That is something I can't and won't do, princess. Although I would gladly let you fuck me" he chuckled as he pulled the knife away from my neck and spinning it in his hand. I flushed red, not out of embarrassment from his reply but out of anger. "Rest." Is the only thing he said before leaving the room. A very dangerous game. No rules No instructions A thread of fate One cursed, one blessed Maybe a mistake made by the mother but to him she's the sweetest mistake he intends to taste.