Deliora Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

She should say something, mention Adolph, argue, or something, but she couldn’t think of anything but that night. “Miss Laurel was moved into this—” “I am luna and I have the right to do whatever I want,” Delia yelled. “I will not tolerate the presence of someone as rude as you! Now, get out of my castle!”

The world was a canvas of wonder, and the forest seemed to pulse with secrets. It was then that the Daryad fairy, a delicate ethereal being with wings adorned in glistening dewdrops, appeared before Ava. The fairy's presence was both enchanting and comforting, a guardian spirit in the moonlit haven. Daryad's voice, like the gentle rustle of leaves in a breeze, spoke of destiny woven into the fabric of nature.

Magdalene with the help of the council is holding the black dust discovered under the fountain and they let it pour into the water streams they move to different streams doing the same and the water is being altered. “This will affect not only the unseelies but also the humans, they are going to end the human generation with their selfish desire and your duty is to save humanity there is no balance and it must be restored,” I tell her, and I place my hand on her forehead giving her all the strength she needs all the wisdom and knowledge all the skills and all the power of a ruler. I crown her as the princess of all the fairies and protector of the humans, a power never seen in existence befo

Swallowing the lump in my throat, I answered confidently, "I am Delilah Dimitri. And I am a werewolf." Still gawking at me like I was the 8th wonder of the world, she shook her head very slowly, "No." My eyes dipped lower, "What? That's true." I watched her as she raised her hand and her fingers twitched to touch me but she restrained herself. Revolving her hand around my body, she whispered roughly, "Your aura. It's very different. The one Supernatural world haven't seen in a long, long time."

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

She still thought she could manipulate me for life. “Fine.” I opened the streaming app and asked to join the call. The moment the video connected, Sienna broke down in tears of joy. “Zach! You’re finally paying attention to me! I knew you still cared…” Her words cut off. I adjusted the camera. Now she saw exactly what was behind me. Lance was tied to a chair, bruised, and battered. His eyes were wide with terror. Smack! Sebastian’s hand struck his face with brutal force.

The lake seemed to brush the dirt at the cave's mouth, caverns speckled along the base of a mountain that towered high above them. Water ran beside the pair, painting the afternoon in a refreshing sound of the river’s dance. The sound of a shout caught Elaine’s attention, but it wasn’t what caught her off guard. The world suddenly shifted as a beast burst from the cavern. She didn’t have time to blink, let alone grab her sword, when the monster pinned her to the ground. The air left Elaine’s lungs in a huff, pain coursing through her body. Andrew had already drawn his sword, lunging to strike the creature that now held her captive. The blade neared the animal's scales, his face holding a gaz

while tears are streaming down my face. My mouth fell open when I heard the crowd's applause. Their claps, their cheers... "Congratulations to our winner, Florence Mil for surviving the final round! Again, we have a winner!" the speaker announced. I roamed my eyes around expecting to see Eula... I don't understand... what's happening? Then the screen opened, showing the silhouette of the mysterious Domina. "Congratulations my dear, you're the only one who prevented the closest people to your heart from dying. You have survived the final round which is... the illusion. All of that... was just an illusion." she explained. I was glad to hear it but something is bothering me.

Luric slid a platter full of delectables in front of me. "Please eat your fill princess I'm certain that your child is just as hungry as you," he said sincerely and poured tea into another cup and offered it to me. I grabbed it brushing his long fingers and froze at the tingles that went down my arm like electricity. I instantly looked up into his strange eyes. I noticed that his smile was gone and his brow was deeply furrowed. "My full name is Skye Evanore Sylric and I'm the reaper queen and queen of the northern elves," I said softly and he nodded.

Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright. "Your friends aren't as strong as you are. You're interesting, little girl. Who are you?" Indra raises her chin, looks defiantly into the fairy queen’s bottomless black eyes and replies in a strong voice: "I am Indra, the Devil's Daughter." Melia's backing away. Her companions make hissing noises and the ashen fog retreats several meters revealing blossoming wildflowers underneath. Melia raises a hand and the fog stops. Then she turns back to Indra and studies her from top to bottom. "I didn't know Lucifer had a daughter..."