Fée の小説・ストーリー

After they carried their meals, those who were already seated with their friends stood up for the girls to seat. "Who are they?." I ask facing Suzanne. "They are the goddess of this school." She answers sipping from her apple juice. "What?." "Yeah. You see her?." She says referring to the one with blonde hair. "Yeah?." "She's the sassy queen. Her name is Sage Norman. Her dad owns this school, no one dares to talk back at her or you get expelled." She explains. "Oh." I mouthed. No wonder the woman serving their foods was scared, she doesn't wish to lose her job here.

"Shit, you're hot as hell." My cheeks blushed in the same second. Damn, he's way too sincere. "Thank you? You're hot too." Kai looked pissed and Ryusei smiled wickedly at him. "I'm Ryusei like Kai said. You are?" I look at Kai and Ryusei again. "I won't tell my name yet, okay?!" "I like a mystery. You look like someone named Freya." Not at all. "Nope. Beautiful hunch, but you're wrong. So, you're a fae male?"

This was the heart of the Confluence, a gateway that would respond to the call of true Fae magic. Ara stepped forward first, her movements fluid and graceful. She paused at the edge of the pool, her hand hovering over the shimmering surface. A collective gasp rippled through the crowd as the light intensified, forming a swirling vortex. A faint, ethereal melody began to play, unheard by mortal ears, but felt deep within the Fae soul.

Very soon at that. "Zephyr." She sang in her enthralling siren voice that reached out to caress my skin. The hall was becoming too hot and i felt like i would explode if she called my name one more time. I had heard of the true Sirens. We called them Enchantresses. Birds of the air and oceans with skins that lit up like stars depending on their moods and voices used to lure and trap their preys in the ocean right before they fed on them and killed them. They were feared for their ethereal beauty and their abilities to compel even the Fae without even trying. It went without saying that Fae compulsion never worked on them. They were creatures of freedom,like us dragons,and they were hated for

Tulip gasped. “Oh no what? What do you think it is?” Aria asked Tulip. “We’ve seen something similar to this. It was when we were younger. Herb, do you remember?” Rowan said and asked. “You mean when Tulip got lost in the woods and Ricky found her?” Herb scoffed. “How could I forget? Mom and Dad nearly packed us all up and moved because of that Fae.” “Fae?” Aria asked. “Faeries are Fae; it’s more an all-encompassing term for a bunch of species. Faeries, Gnomes, Trolls, Elves, the list goes on.” Rose explained.

"That is the sum total of my knowledge." Scarlet nodded. "Fae are an ancient race that-if their claims to relation to Chaos and Aether are true-have evolved well beyond the human race. They have inherent magic or powers. Many are tied to natural elements. Earth, wind, fire, water, spirit. Out of this general classification, there are too many to name for specifics. Categories and classes of Fae are better discussed with Arasne." Scarlet looked at me as if trying to see if I'd understood her.

There she stood in all her average height glory, waiting for an answer. We waited for someone to answer. The class was quiet, like a graveyard. I got tired of waiting and raised my hand. Shockingly, Vanessa and I raised our hands at exactly the same time. I silently prayed for Ms Cherry to pick her and not me. "Lève-toi, Annabelle", the lady said. (Stand up, Annabelle). There went all my prayers. I mentally cursed before standing up. "Quel est le pronom y?" She asked again. "Le pronom y est une voyelle et aussi un pronom qui remplace la place dans une phrase", I answered.

The next blue witch proceeded onward and curtsied majestically. She addressed the class as an impertinent queen would address her subjects. She completed the notion with an arrogant frown and a haughty voice. "My name is Faina, I have two familiars; a cat, and an egret." She listed, then concluded with an oath of fairness and equality.

On the right side is the Third princess, Fei Hong who wore a tight silver gown with a split in her right leg that reaches until her thigh. She's 50 years old this year but she looks to be in her early twenties and many noblemen pursue her but she remains indifferent and high just like the meaning of her name, Fei Hong, she is a "swan goose soaring high in the sky", that no one can reach and touch but can only look up at her. She is a well recognized genius in martial arts and has a very strong inner force that's why she looks very young.

She pressed the green button. “Hello, good evening madam.” The tiny female voice made her ears twitch for a second. She sat up and cleared her throat, “Hi. Good evening. How are you doing?” “I’m fine madam. I hope I’m speaking with the owner of The Glitz Fashion Home?” “Yes.” “I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.”