Bacchus Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

“Well, I guess I’ll be hitting a jackpot with this one.” She giggles, as the chain that binds her in place and all over her body is giggling. She then continues. “He who came from an alternate dimension to the ruling chaos of the world of Sagittarius.” A bit pauses at that word and smiled lustfully at the following words. Beatrice draws her most twisted smile yet and reads. “He who is the most mysterious soul that is fused to the shard heart of the original ‘he’. Is the turned little perfect chimera of an eagle.”

"We are fairies, Luna. And you are one of us." Wait, did she just tell her she was one of them? Meaning, a fairy?! Her? A F-A-I-R-Y?! Written all over Luna's face was disbelief. How can she be a fairy?! --------------------------------- A/N: Bathala - a god in Philipine mythology

she murmured, swirling the glass slowly, “look who decided to show up at this ungodly hour.” Seraphina, seated beside her on a velvet chaise, leaned forward. Her icy eyes squinted at the figures below. “Is that… Dante?” Celeste gave a slow nod. “Him, Luka, Mara, and Emilia.” Seraphina's eyes landed on the unfamiliar figure walking slightly behind Emilia—Mochi, still in her human form, her silver-white hair flowing loosely and her expression unreadable. “Who’s that?” Seraphina asked sharply, tilting her head. “I haven’t seen her before.”

I ask. Luther comes into the room with me. "She is okay. She hit her head, and her wings are damaged, but our queen will be okay," Bido tells Luther. "Thank you," Luther says to Bido. Luther comes to my side. He kisses me on the forehead. This makes the tinks giggle. The fairies begin to enter the room to check on me. Luther is holding my hand. They look puzzled as they each take turns coming into the room.

“Erm, I know you guys are gender-free. However, what you guys are currently sitting on is called a breast. And a woman's breast is a sensitive part of her body, so you can't touch it carelessly, moreover sit on it." “Oh! I know about breasts! But I thought those breasts were a bit full and round, whereas yours nothing like th-” Fuschia rolled over, throwing the two fairies into a rage. They spontaneously flew around Fuschia. “You fainted from using too much of your manna, right?” Mbayul probed, he flew around Fuschia's head. "It seems so." “As expected, you are a powerful mage.” "How can I? When I fainted like this. Haaa, do you know how embarrassed I am?!” Fuschia covered her face with her

“It was in the past and I’m hoping for a better future for all species.” “I couldn’t agree more,” I said with a wide grin. We were soon joined by Brody who squeezed in next to Becca. “Hey, what’s everyone up to?” He asked, taking a large bite of spaghetti. “Talking about fairies,” Becca answered. “Why would we be talking about those creatures?” He asked, grimacing. “Because our new friend Kay is a fairy,” I told him, glaring at him. He nearly choked on his food at my words and then he noticed Kay sitting beside me with a very red face.

Chris, caught by surprise, quickly darted to catch up, nearly bumping into me as we reached the corner of the bar, and for the first time giving me a view of the angel sitting just three stools down. “Hey Lucca! Long time no see!” the fresh-faced bartender waved as he strolled over to us, leaning against the bar top lazily. “Awesome to see you man.” He added as he extended his hand for a friendly handshake. I smiled warmly at the barkeep. He was a wolf from a neighboring pack, a Gamma if memory serves correctly.

He just got out of the bathroom and currently drying his hair with a small towel. “Who are you?” The faerie wore a light blue gown, had tanned skin, grey eyes, and her long white wavy hair reached the shoulder. “I’m Abysses, and I’m in charge of looking after you.” “I can manage, thanks.” He nodded and continued to dry his hair. “I suggest you wear your battle armor today. You’ll train with Zenus, and then you’ll have a flying lesson after that.” Abysses looked serious. She appeared like her secretary reiterating his schedule for the day.

He took his sweet time, swirling the red wine in his glass and watching the splay of colour before he eventually explained the importance of the ball to Ally and I. “I’m sure that Morpheus would agree with me when I say that Phantasus has a very whimsical nature. He spends hours looking after his appearance and delights in pleasure. He is easily swayed by a pretty face...” he looked to Morpheus for reassurance before he continued.

His prayers were being answered. I took hold of Athena’s carrier while mum was crushing Bella in a hug and crying bucket loads of tears. Bella was also crying. Mum kept repeating thank you for coming back. She also told her that she missed her so much and was so worried about her. Princess Athena decided to save the day! She burped really loud. Yes, that tiny human burped so loud that she managed to get the attention of the bigger humans who were drowning themselves in tears. And then as though her burping was the funniest thing ever, she started chuckling louder than her norm and having her personal clown tickling her tummy and telling her she did good, that was the best burp ever, had her