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As the night progressed Aurora shared so much laughter with Raea, dancing together amongst the others who also were sharing in their glee. It was magical to Aurora, freeing to say the least; she had felt completely open with Raea as they reconnected in this new place. It was hard to believe that...

Xanthe never dreamed when she was put under the hunter’s spells. Whenever she would wake up, which was whenever the hunters wanted her to, she always felt a sense of longing. It would have been nice if she could have dreamed while being asleep. Suntory Market couldn’t even let the captured fae...

A symphony of howls and barks resounded all around the Falwood. A dozen or more hounds were chasing after one prey, their parted jaws easily picking up their prey’s scent as they bounded through the verdant green of the forest. Bloodhounds and elkhounds and retrievers were leading the hunt...

Somewhere... The world moved so fast. Cities rose and fell, whole civilisations were lost and then new ones built atop the ashes of the old. People who were once figures of legends became forgotten or made a part of a patchwork quilt like story where the tellers butchered five separate lives...

Dear Nairth San'Seya, I know it's been too long. I've gone through some...changes recently. I'm not going to lie. Well, it seems I can't do that anymore anyway. It's been hard. I'm not doing so well but I hope that will change soon. But this letter isn't about me. It's meant to be about...

By Sebastian Wagner on Deviantart Somewhere south of the Drawa River in the Ixchel Wilds... Elaine was convinced she was dead. Staring up at the shafts of warm sunlight filtering through the leaves, the pale duanann maiden shivered instinctively as a warm breeze flowed around her perch...

It had been centuries since she had been here. Spring. Olyssa let her fingers trail through the waist high tulips as her mind wandered back through the years. A being as old as she, it took time for those cogs to turn, to remember, but eventually they came back as clear as though they had been...

House Iskandar Private Grove Petrus stood with arms outstretched, his usual fixed and proper appearance ever so slightly disheveled from it's usual posterity due to the fact his sleeves were rolled half-way up his bicep. His arms hung in the air, bent at the elbows, with his palms facing...

There was a pounding in his ears and his heart, the drums of war constantly beating for the silver Vitae lord. Too long he had ignored their rhythm and sat idly in his grand hall. Sure the Zorren god of war had patronized tournaments and listened to prayers aplenty, but too long he had denied...

Rain hammered the Ixchel Wilds like the wrath of a vengeful God. Usually this kind of weather was something Raphael would welcome for there were less people in the streets and his work tended to be quieter as travel slowed. Tonight, however, the puca found himself outside in it rather than...

"I'm not letting you go alone, Lorcán, not when this involves me." * * * Maeve had never met the Erlking but she hated him to his very core. Not only for the pain he had brought her mate and his closest friends but because it was only ever over him that she and Lorc fought. And she hated it...

Stay close... Clearly, Fiadh still had a lot to learn about her new fae-daughter. For Maeve the small island on which she had been born had been 'close' to her parents even when she was a good two days ride away and the temptation to explore this world, with her new Sight, it was too good an...

To live for thousands of years could get awfully dull. The fae were no strangers to that. Many scholars would argue that that is why they had a predisposition to mischief and meddling in the affairs of mortal men whom the fae saw as nothing more than toys. No fae would deny there was a delight...

A few weeks following the Heart & Hearth Dreamscape Ball... It had been a long time since Asemir stood before the main entrance to Ceilidh's house. Too long, for certain - since his departure from the Winter Court - that he didn't even want to try and determine just how utterly long it had...

Today was the day! A very important day! A day that Signe had been waiting for all month. She had diligently thought out every detail, like any good-standing young fae woman should do, and it kept her very busy. She stepped around the tea table, a ruler in hand as she measured each and every...

Guest Grove of Kor Aren One Month after the Spring Court Coronation Ameris had been in this (admittedly nice) hellhole for a month now and he was very much over it. His father had banned every fae that worked at the guest grove from serving him alcohol and he had the alcohol stores hidden under...

[art cred] Early morning in the foothills of the spine, snow still coating the forest floor despite winter having come to an end. It had been a hard winter for the inhabitants that lived in the spine, game had been scarce and the freezing cold had reach new heights. Everyone was looking forward...

Months had past since that fateful day, Cee was more than begin to show her pregnancy with the growing bump, Griggy couldn't help sneaking up behind his love, kissing her on cheek as his hands come around to feel the her bump, feel their future child move and kick in her belly. it had been a...

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Tadgh sat in a small cafe in the Winter Court, sipping a warm cup of tea on a brisk morning. He was relaxed, leaning back in his chair and occasionally closing his eyes to soak in sounds and smells around him, the scent of fresh coffee and tea soothing his soul. It was well known that Fae didn't...