Victor, a fairy prince, enters a human world at age thirteen. To rejoin his family, he must break a spell by retrieving a sun orb.
A short glimpse:
Victor, a fairy prince of Solandia, should enjoy a carefree life. But from an early age, he finds himself very busy.
He learns complex magic and martial arts. He's even taught how to live in a human world. That's because his parents, King Godfred and Queen Magenta, know about a mortality spell that was cast on their son on the very day of his baptism.
A dark, hooded figure with eyes that burn like coal is to blame. Victor's parents know that on his thirteenth birthday, their beloved son will be forced to leave Solandia and live with humans, perhaps never to return.
To find an antidote to the spell cast upon him as an infant, Victor must retrieve the mysterious sun orb, a source of magical power now in the hands of the dark, hooded figure.
As he sets upon his quest, a war between the forces of light and darkness erupts. Good fairies wage battles with bad fairies, even as the power in their wands fades.
Enter a world of magic, and join the fairy prince as he fights for family, love, and friendship in Victor and the Sun Orb.

Book excerpts:
Early the next morning, Queen Magenta and King Godfred awoke in an excellent mood. They went immediately to Prince Victor's room. Yaya was already there. The piles of gifts were about to be opened when Queen Magenta noticed one silver box bound in black ribbon. An uneasy feeling overtook her good mood, as any gift with a black motif is considered to be a bad omen.
Yaya was also surprised to see the gift. "My Queen..." she said. "I-I checked and counted the gifts last night, but there was n-no silver gift in black ribbon..."
Queen Magenta reached for the silver box and ripped off the ribbon. Inside was a crystal ball about thirty centimeters in diameter, light and hollow. She was examining it more closely when suddenly a red aura began to surround it, burning her fingers.
She lost her grip and the ball fell to the floor where it broke into pieces. Smoke streamed out of the wreckage as a husky voice reverberated in the room: "Time to pay, this one of your own blood will turn mortal on his thirteenth birthday."
It was a gift of curse - a curse to mortality. Every word said was like poison to King Godfred and Queen Magenta. Why their son? They had an enemy, but who?
The sun hid behind the clouds and wept with them. Yet hope didn't abandon their spirits. After they regained their composure, they called the Council members to see if there was a way to counteract the spell. However, no one came up with a suggestion. Prince Victor had receieved their gifts, and now there was nothing more they could give. They tried a group spell, but that didn't work either.
There was only one chance left: they need to identify and then find the one who'd cast the spell.