themojojojoel

In a world where Light Fairies stand for justice, Love Fairies spark romance, and Dark Fairies feed, destroy, and generally make a mess of things—Veravos doesn’t quite fit in.

As a Dark Fairy, he’s expected to join the war effort under Queen Judorah’s rule, tearing down the world for reasons that mostly sound like bad management and unnecessary paperwork.

But Veravos? He’d rather be left alone to brood dramatically in his woods, avoid extroverts, and maybe—just maybe—become human someday.

Then Scarlette crashes—literally—into his life.

She’s a rogue Love Fairy with forbidden magic, sharp opinions, and a mysterious emerald she insists on using as a kitchen knife. Hunted by her own kind, she might be Veravos’s key to uncovering ancient secrets tied to the Light Kingdom… or the beginning of his downfall.

Together, they’ll clash, bargain, and uncover truths neither of them is ready for. But when love turns lethal and darkness isn’t the worst thing chasing them, they’ll have to decide: will they rewrite their destinies, or become casualties in someone else’s war?

Told through Veravos’s dry, sarcastic voice, The Dark Fairy King is a sharp-tongued fantasy filled with reluctant alliances, chaotic magic, and unexpected heart.

The Dark Fairy King

Lumera was already removing the broken wand tattoos from what remained of the Anti-Magic Mages, firing laser-like beams with focused precision.

Devran was lining them up like a military officer with a personal vendetta.

As the doors swung open, the shadows I once used to guard the palace slithered back into their corners.

The palace workers bowed in unison.

"Greetings, Your Majesties," they chorused. "Thank you for your grace."

I nodded, though my gaze drifted to the courtroom—scorched ceiling, broken artwork, a missing chair.

It looked like a dragon had hosted a dinner party in here.

"Yeah... we should look into that," Scarlette said beside me, grinning.

"And we should also build a space for training," I added.

"And how do you propose we do that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

New Beginnings