Devil Slayer Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Why do I suddenly want to giggle and twirl with her? "You're a weretiger? That's so cool. Let's see, we have lycans, demons, a fairy, a witch, a phoenix, and a dragon. You're the first tiger. I can't wait to train with you." I'm stunned when Jessi comes down to link her arm with mine. "I'm Davina, the fairy goddess. Do you have a mate?" She asks, linking her arm with my free one. I shake my head, and she giggles. "Who knows, maybe you'll find one here. Then I'll have a new song to sing."

,she whispered. She stood back and chanted a strange spell. Her body became engulfed in blinding white light. The devils didn't pause as they trampled upon her, crushing her under the fury and flames engulfing their bodies. Layla watched the devils get close and she finally made a move. She whipped out her hand and conjured a silver dagger. There was no hesitation in her expression as she raised the dagger high. "For the love of my family, and my people, I command you and your legion back to Tartarus to be sealed forever"

It's not bad owning an angel for a Devil's desire right? He snapped his neck before letting out a grin, turning his head on the moon's direction that was as red as blood. "She's mine." At the same, Finesia was not able to think straight analyzing the whole scenario. She couldn't believe that the Darkrai was Mathias not until she remembered that they have the same eyes. A scorching blaze. "H-How could this be?" she asked herself. The Darkrai growl making her panicked, she can't just accept this and that especially when a darkrai too killed the fairies, her sisters.

Once the light has cleared out, the evil Sluagh evil was seen. She was hideous of appearance, mumbling to herself with that dreamy, ghastly smile. Her hair was lank and lustreless, falling around her like strings of rotting straw. Her lupine eyes, savage and cunning, only came to life when she muttered certain arcane words from a spell. She was too ugly yet beautiful to behold. She was floating in the air as she stood before Lora’s, unlike Daisy and Dementia who are small fairies, the evil Sluagh fairy was a normal human being. “What is it my child, you sent for me.” She said as her voice vibrated the room.

she smiled and said, "You have unimaginable powers, you should practice holding them together. And also to use wisely" I nodded my head and said, "I know. But I don't know how. Cause the blood in my veins is from the royal clan. My parents were great in their species but I am together, with all. If I was grown up in a situation supernatural, I would get trained to hold these powers. But in my case, that's not happened. I lived as a normal human in a pack as a slave. For many years I didn't even know wholly about this supernatural world and its culture. What do you expect?" She gave me a tight lip smile and said, "I understand Jade but you should try to, 'cause the supernatural world gonna be

Joy The warlocks lead me to a room that actually appears quite cozy. It looks like a library with a fireplace. In the library is another man I know immediately is the silver dragon. His hair gives him away but also the scar that Davina describe. He has no emotion on his face as he looks me up and down. “Sir this is the fairy,” says the witch. The witch and the warlocks leave the room as Alastor walks closer to me. I can’t help but take a step back.

she says as tears fill her eyes. The first one looks at me with wide eyes and stammering, "You're the Dhamphir? There's another one? How? When?" "Tsk tsk tsk," Anita says shaking her head holding his chin in her hand, forcing him to look at her. "You're never going to get those answers." She grips him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him to his feet before singing her fangs in his neck. I grab the other one who seemed too stunned to move and drain him in seconds. I feel my strength restore and sigh with relief.

Wolves collided with the shadows of those wings, thrown across the room as blood and instant death erupted. Vivica froze, eyes wide, her chest rising as she watched the devil himself descend upon them. The dark blue aura surrounding him pressed against her burning skin, sending a thrill along her heated skin, and desire, through her. All the rumors about him turned out to be true. He was the Devil. The real Devil. Finn stepped forward deliberately, each movement slow, lethal, deliberate. He stopped just in front of her, the room now deathly silent except for the beat of her pulsing heat.

Unlike her brother she was smart enough to surrender to her fate, just like her new master had said doing so was the only way to survive in the land of sex and blood hungry beasts. Grand Lord Daemon, couldn't tell what has come over him since he brought back this slave, he was never the kind to give in to his desire, but this little human girl has succeeded in bewitching him. His whole being long for her,once again he has taken another journey to the slave quarters but this time he pushed her door open and made his way to her figure lying on the small bed. Just tonight and everything would return back to the way it was, yes, he will only have her once.

“I can’t let any of you do it. Killing a fairy curses the killer, unless it’s another fairy.” “So, we go there and drag her back,” Liz offers. “Here you can do what you have to do.” “She might have witches or other creatures helping her,” Quinn tells us. “Hi, Crown Princess of Witches,” Carol waves. “No witch can resist my command, except my mother.” “Soriase is the original immortal dragon, they all must obey her,” I remind everyone. “King of Werewolves,” Dad smiles. “So, unless she is working with Blood suckers we are covered,” Ally smiles.