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.”

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

“But this is my ‘home’.” “Aren’t familiars supposed to follow their mast…” “You’re not my master.” “Anyways aren’t you supposed to?” “Summon me from anywhere and I shall appear. I am the Silver Beast. Don’t think of me like lesser yokai and beasts from folktales. I. AM. SUPERIOR.” “A-Alright. Then I’ll head back.” Says Akihiko and walks to the main door of the building. He opens the door and stands there. Fenrir takes a seat on his throne and asks-

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

Especially since Felen summoned a blue-accented butterfly that was an ancient magical beast. "You ... !" growled Litiana did not accept. "How can a weak human like you control ancient magical beasts?!" He screamed loudly with rage. Netra Jade Felen who was watching a flock of butterflies turned to Litiana. The human girl's gaze instantly darkened with bubbling anger. He got up and walked slowly with straight eyes looking at Litiana. His steps were firm without the slightest hesitation. A smile that looked more like a wide grin appeared on the girl's face. Felen didn't care about the wounds on his body that were still bleeding freshly.

His touch sparked a jolt of electricity, and I felt our connection deepen. As we walked through the garden, the scent of blooming flowers and fresh earth filled my senses. Phoenix led me to a shimmering pool of water, its surface reflecting the moon's silver glow. "This is your inner realm, Syla," he explained. "Here, you'll meet your Fae inner guide, her name is 'Whisper'." I peered into the pool, and a figure began to take shape. Whisper, my inner guide, emerged as a wispy, ethereal being with wings like a butterfly and hair like silver mist.