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Last of The Fae Chapter 159: Conspiracy

Seated at his desk, Fudge buried his head in his hands, trying—and failing—not to envision the public outcry that was sure to erupt once news of Fae Inc.'s withdrawal from the British market began to spread.

Lucius' scathing words still rang in his ears, having peeled away the comfortable layers of self-delusion Fudge had so carefully built around himself. For the first time, the full weight of the disaster he had engineered pressed down on him, threatening to suffocate.

A gna...

Last of The Fae Chapter 158: Dotted Line

Cármen slowly shook her head in disbelief, her fingers twitching over the array of documents strewn across the table. Contracts, projections, arcane schematics—each one more staggering than the last. "T-this is unbelievable," she stammered, her voice low with awe. "D-does he truly understand the impacts these technologies will have? The scale of this?"

Across from her, Mirabel sat with perfect poise, a polite smile softening her features. Yet beneath the civility, there was no hiding...

Last of The Fae Chapter 157: Ancient Roots

Thane landed with a craterous thud, the ground beneath him trembling slightly beneath his weight. Dust billowed up in soft clouds around his massive silver-scaled form as his winged arms slowly retracted, folding neatly along his back. The gossamer-thin membranes stretched between them shimmered in the waning light, settling like a regal cloak across his shoulders and down his flanks.

He stood still for a long moment, every breath a low, resonant rumble in his chest. The air around him ...

Last of The Fae Chapter 156: Pitfalls

Fudge couldn't wipe the smug grin from his face as he leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin while his eyes danced over the headline printed in bold, unforgiving ink:

"Fae Inc. Closes All Assets in Great Britain Amid Allegations of Neglect and Consumer Endangerment."

Fresh off the press and already spreading like wildfire, it was everything he had hoped for. Every ounce of petty satisfaction swelled in his chest as he soaked in the triumph. Fudge had planned t...

Last of The Fae Chapter 155: Lord of The Skies

Thane’s heart thundered in his chest as the wind streamed across his silver scales, each one perfectly aligned to reduce drag and channel airflow efficiently across his massive frame. Between his elongated, winged arms stretched a gossamer-thin membrane—translucent yet resilient—that caught the rising thermals with ease, allowing him to glide effortlessly through the open sky.

There was a raw, euphoric current coursing through Thane’s body, a sensation that buzzed through his mu...

Last of The Fae Chapter 154: Return of The Autarch

"I must say, Lord Fae, your sudden interest in Brazil's mining sector has left my office in a bit of a whirlwind," said Cármen Inácio, the Brazilian Minister of Magical Trade and Infrastructure, as she gestured for her guests to sit. There was a wide, almost bemused smile on her face, but it didn't entirely hide the fatigue beneath her eyes. "We are certainly intrigued by the potential for a lucrative partnership, but I'm afraid our capacity is somewhat... limited at the moment, as I'm sure...

Last of The Fae Chatper 153: Workplace Relationship* (3/3)

With one firm yank Thane tore Mirabel's robe off throwing it to the side before doing the same with her undershirt leaving his right hand in nothing but a pair of linen pants and her chest binding. Gazing at her half-naked body Thane was glad he had already unzipped his pants, otherwise, his cock would have burst straight through his zipper at the sight of Mirabel's massive breasts straining to break free from the impressively sturdy strips of fabric. The perfect globes jiggled with every sin...

Last of The Fae Chapter 152: Workplace Relationship* (2/3)

Sorry this is so late I had a hell of a day!
I tried to fit this whole scene into two chapter but I'm too damn tired so sorry :(

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'Oh, why can't I stop walking towards him?! I don't want this, I don't want to do this!' 

'Yes, you do, just look into his eyes! God, it's like he's trying to burn my clothes away!' 

'I-I can't do this! I-I mean how could I? I have a job to do, one that requires absolute professionalism, which I can't have if I sleep with my...

Last of The Fae Chapter 151: Workplace Relationship (1/3)

Within the hour Thane and Mirabel were seated on the Greengrass' Jet, which practically screamed obscene wealth with its hardwood trimmings, brass finishings, and dark leather interior. However not even the heavenly chairs at the back of the cabin could relieve the waves of anxiety rippling through Mirabel. 

Exhaling through her nose Mirabel willed the butterflies in her stomach to die, but they refused and instead seemed to multiply, 'Get a hold of yourself Mirabel, you were just ...

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Last of The Fae Chapter 150: Greener Pastures

"I'm sorry," Mirabel said, one brow arching in disbelief as the wind whipped gently past the enchanted windows, "but since when did the company own a private jet?"

Seated across from her, Thane didn’t even glance up. His reply was flat, clipped. “We don’t. But marrying into one of the oldest and wealthiest noble families in the northern hemisphere does come with a few luxuries.”

Mirabel nodded to herself, more as a habit than out of understanding. She kept her gaze steady ...

Last of The Fae Chapter 149: Moving Day

"Everyone, please remain calm!" Mirabel’s voice rang out across the towering arches and echoing halls of the Atrium Laboratory. Her tone was commanding, but beneath the calm veneer, a thin edge of strain betrayed her fury. "I assure you—this farce will be over shortly."

The crystalline walls of the central alchemical chamber shimmered under the silver magelights catching the trembling air as if the building itself sensed the violation. Reaching into her pocket Mirabel quickly pulled...

Last of The Fae Chapter 148: A Discussion of Equals?

"GODDAMNIT!" Fudge roared, slamming both fists down onto his desk with such force that several quills rolled off and a stack of parchment spilled across the floor. He loomed over the battered wood, face flushed and contorted with barely-contained fury. "Fae should be behind bars! Why does no one else see the danger he represents? He’s planning something—he has to be!"

Across the room, Lucius Malfoy stood unbothered, watching the outburst with cool detachment. His gloved fin...

MHA Hiatus and Schedule Update

I know this decision is going to upset some people, but I am going to put MHA Paragon on a temporary hiatus. Splitting my uploading schedule and overall time between two fanfic is inefficient and hurts my ability to attract more readers.

Believe me when I say I don't want to do this and out of the two fanfics MHA Paragon is my favorite so I currently I have every intention of continuing the story once I have more time.

But for Fans of Last of The Fae, this means I will now be post...

Last of The Fae Chapter 147: A discussion of equals

Dumbledore looked up from his desk as a firm knock echoed through the quiet of his tower office. He glanced at the enchanted clock on the wall, its silver hands sweeping past an hour few dared to disturb.

'Who could possibly wish to speak with me at this dreadful time of night?' he wondered, frowning slightly as he reached for the crystalline bowl of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans and selected a few at random.

"Who is it?" he called, his voice polite but tinged with fatigue. 2025-04-13 22:34:22 +0000 UTC View Post

Last of The Fae Chapter 146: The Thane Fae Trials Finale

Thane stirred for the first time since the start of the trial. He hadn't moved much up until now—just sat quietly, hands folded, posture relaxed, gaze steady. But now, as Minister Fudge called his name, Thane looked up and met the eyes of the people seated above him. Members of the Wizengamot and various voting houses stared down with practiced neutrality, though some couldn't help the occasional glance at one another.

He knew what they were really debating. It wasn't about whether he...

Last of The Fae Chapter 145: The Thane Fae Trials Pt.

"Mister Malfoy, you are identified as a key witness in the court's documents," Cassian Vale began, his voice calm and measured, "Can you elaborate on how, precisely, you are connected to the incident in question?"

Draco leaned back in his chair with a smug smirk, his tone laced with derision. "I'm connected to the alleged crime because I witnessed the whole thing firsthand."

Cassian gave a polite nod, showing no reaction to the boy's bait. He had been called worse by bett...

Last of The Fae Chatper 144: The Thane Fae Trials Pt.4

"Officer Gerald, can you give a detailed account of the events that occurred leading up to and during the alleged crime?"
The question came from Madam Bones—measured, precise, and without any theatricality. Her voice held no accusation, nor comfort. It was the kind of neutrality that made Jerry Gerald sit up straighter, as though instinctively aware he was being evaluated under a microscope.

"Yes, of course," Jerry replied quickly, eager to regain control of the narrative. He clear...

No Chapters Tomorrow

Last of the Fae Chapter 143: The Thane Fae Trials Pt. 3

No one in the courtroom stirred at the formal announcement, the silence as thick as the tension. Minister Fudge allowed himself a small, self-satisfied smirk, clearly pleased that Cassian Vale was following what he assumed would be a predictable script.

"Your argument, Counselor Vale?" Fudge prompted, his tone oozing false civility.

Cassian inclined his head respectfully before stepping forward, his posture immaculate, his voice calm and smooth—yet resonant enough to fill the en...

Last of The Fae Chapter 142: The Thane Fae Trials Pt. 2

Cassian Vale looked up from the neatly organized stack of legal documents as the heavy door to the consultation chamber creaked open. His expression remained composed, but the faint furrow of his brow deepened as his eyes settled on the young man being ushered in between two Aurors—both of whom looked equal parts irritated and uncomfortable. Thane Fae, dressed in the austere, regulation-issued robes of a high-security detainee, strode into the room with his hands still bound in Ministry-gra...

Last of The Fae Chapter 141: The Thane Fae Trials Pt. 1

"Good day, witches and wizards of the wizarding world. My name is Rita Skeeter, Senior Journalist for the Daily Prophet, and I am coming to you live from the Ministry of Magic on what may prove to be one of the most chaotic legal proceedings of the decade—the first day of the Thane Fae Trials.

As many of you are undoubtedly aware, last week Lord Thane Fae—Head to the prestigious House Fae and CEO of the rapidly expanding magical enterprise, Fae Inc.—was arrested under a cloud of c...

Going on Vacation

I'll be going on vacation starting next week and it's likely I won't be able to maintain my normal upload schedule, but I will try my best and post a couple of chapters thought I wouldn't bet on it.

Gaia Ape

Last of The Fae Chapter 140: British Ministry of Magic Auror Department Pt. 4

"They're arresting and charging you for obstruction and endangerment?!" Daphne's voice rang out in disbelief, her expression tight with fury. Her image flickered slightly—still crystal clear despite the minor static—displayed on the palm-sized enchanted mirror Thane held loosely in one hand. The indignation burning behind her ice-blue eyes made the tempered glass seem almost too fragile to contain her fury. "This is absolutely absurd."

Thane leaned back in his seat with a sigh, the ...

Last of The Fae Chapter 139: British Ministry of Magic Auror Department Pt. 3

Minister Fudge and Madam Bones stood silently in the observation room, their eyes locked on the scrying mirror that displayed a live view of the holding cell. Inside, Lord Thane Fae sat handcuffed at a plain metal table, entirely composed. The young lord didn’t fidget, didn’t glance around nervously, didn’t even tap his fingers. He simply sat there—perfectly still, as if the room itself was merely an extension of his will.

"What is he doing?" Fudge whispered, his voice ...

Last of The Fae Chapter 138: British Ministry of Magic Auror Department Pt. 2

"Should have never taken that damn bet," Steve muttered under his breath, sitting behind the front desk bored out of his mind. So far his day had consisted of logging all the paperwork for all of his fellow officers. A punishment that only the most sadistic mind could come up with. 

"Damn you Jenkins, I should have known that drunk bastard could drink his weight in butterbeer," Steve cursed his college as he reached inside his robes and pulled out a small red vial that he took a sw...

Last of The Fae Chapter 137: British Ministry of Magic Auror Department Pt. 1

Thane’s silver light erupted, pouring out from his outstretched hands like liquid fire, flooding the corridor with an ethereal glow.

The light twisted and condensed, shifting into a writhing mass of silver vines, snaking along the walls, floor, and ceiling, embedding themselves like roots burrowing into stone.

A moment of stillness passed.

Then—

Chaos.

The Dementors at the front recoiled violently, their skeletal hands snapping back as though burned.

Fo...

Last of The Fae Chapter 136: Soul Train

Thane sighed as he felt the train lurch into motion beneath him, "And so begins another year of pointless lectures and constant oversight. There are much better uses of my time." 

"What do you mean better uses? You practically worked straight through the summer," Rose muttered resting her head on Thane's lap who gently stroked her glossy black hair, "The school year should be like a vacation for you." 

"I was looking forward to going to school as well," Luna mumbled deje...

MHA Paragon 2.0 Chapter 55: Internship Pt. 4

The sky was painted in shades of dusky orange as the large gates of Miriko’s home finally came into view.

Though—perhaps calling it a home wasn’t exactly accurate.

"I knew it had to be big... but this is kinda insane," I thought, coming to a stop in front of what was less of a house and more of a traditional Chinese noble compound.

Elegantly curved roofs, intricate wooden latticework, and towering walls surrounded the estate, exuding an almost regal authority. It looke...