Dimaria Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

I also saw squat, hairy fairies, maybe two feet tall with long rat tails, who must have been a blend of the fir darrig, also known as rat boys, and duergars, who are a type of dwarf. A woman with five, fluffy tails hanging out of a discreet hole in her dress, pondered me with fiery snake eyes which, strangely enough, seemed kind. She was obviously part kitsune, a Japanese fox shifter, and a powerful one judging from the number of her tails, but I wasn't sure if her other half was naga, a Hindu snake shifter, or djinn, an Arab fire fairy. The djinn had three classes, one of which resembled either snakes or dogs so those eyes could be a gift from either race. Then there were brownies like Mair

I stuttered. "What's going on?" asked Dimas. "A flock of Black Vampire Bats is heading here!"

Sandra comes directly from the Celestial kingdom towards a big cave engraved at the bottom of the highest mountain towards the north. As she comes inside the caves she starts yelling “Hey you Fate sisters. Where are you hiding? You owe me an explanation. This baby is no magical.” In few moments three women dressed in white gowns appear in front of Sandra. Sandra looked at them angrily and says “You fate sisters. You told me this baby will change my destiny. It has a secret. But I cannot read this baby’s mind. Even the eyes don’t glow. You fooled me.”

Damaria "Today, we resume the games! for the starting match, we have the Legend herself, our undefeated Queen! Our Greatest Mage with an astounding amount of mana since her birth! Damaria Beatrice Revoltoir!" The so-called announcer said I went out to the arena and I looked towards Father and of course, he looks cold and distant as usual. I went to the middle of the Arena to wait for my opponent.

she asks. Melia lets her inky black eyes glaze over her. It's like she's evaluating whether or not to help her. "I am Melia, Queen of the Fairies. If you want my help, you'll have to pay for it." Her voice sends a wave of electricity through their bodies. They arch their backs in an unnatural shape as the electricity travels through their bodies and exit out of their fingers, like sparks from flint and steel. The pain is excruciating but short lived. Vimar and Brage sink into the grass, while Indra manages to stay upright.

A deranged faerie? “Oh, sorry. Don’t mind me. I’ve mistaken you for someone I know. I’m Enkille, by the way. I will look after you during your stay here.” She grabbed his arms and looked up at him, “I’ll tour you around.” He did not protest when the faerie used the Vanire. They emerged outside the temple. She started explaining every corner around them. Eleand just quietly listened. They were on the rear part of the temple; faerie warriors were training using ice magic. They were the Dimrae—the Winter Army. They didn’t have wings, but their magic was strong.

“Fairies can look cute and tiny but given the correct conditions and they can grow up to ten feet with gigantic wings. I would show you the dragon’s lair, but I do not think you are ready for that.” “It is all good. Are we close to the person who is going to help us?” “We are actually here already. Welcome to the fairy realm.” With that, Dimitri surfaced his inner dragon and waved his hand which had scales on it. What was once the forest turned into a la-la land of positive energy. We entered and was suddenly engulfed in a crowd of people. “Welcome my lord.” Said a guy as he bowed before Dimitri. Dimitri nodded in acknowledgment and went ahead, making note of everyone around us.

Finanna continued, "Girls, this is Julianna." Lyra whispered in my ear, "The one with blue eyes and dark skin is Aria, the mermaid princess, Wanda the one with the beautiful butterfly wing is the fairy princess, and Niamh,is the girl with white hair she is daughter of the legendary Jaw pack's leader. Niamh werewolf transformation has nine tails, just like the Japanese legend." I was awestruck. "Wow, the Kyūbi no Kitsune?" Lyra nodded. Aria smiled. "We've heard so much about you."

“It’s inside their… I don’t know, the beast just vanished before we teleported to Rina’s place.” Darrion, who had just been notified by Harris about what they were discussing, instantly frowned and grabbed the purple fairy. “Wait, so my best friend had just finished fighting a beast and you want him to fight another beast?! What kind of guardian are you?!” Darrion shook the fairy a couple times. Clearly, the windlet wasn’t informed any of this at all beforehand. Their discussion becoming messy once again. “B-But Jai is the only who can beat the beast… He’s immune to the miasma…” The purple fairy said.

“No. You’re the storm that learned to hold itself back.” Serena looked at the flame. “Is it over?” she asked. Tiarra shook her head. “No, child. It has only just begun.” And far below, in the waking world… Elsewhere – The Obsidian Marshes Black water rippled beneath a fractured sky. A body rose from the murk—cloaked in shadow, eyes burning red. Darian. Changed. No longer man. Not quite spirit. A construct of Gate energy and vengeance. “She survives,” he whispered.