Erza And Mirajane Novels & Stories

-If you wish, you can wait inside, it is too cold out here for a young lady as beautiful as you to expose herself to the elements. -It's fine- I say nodding my head as I walk towards him. Although of course, I have not missed the compliment. -Tell me your name, please. -Lailah Gozt. He looks for my name on the list he holds in his hands and then nods. -Aha, Lailah Gozt- He answers with a smile- He's on the list with Azael Grimm, is he who you're waiting for? -Yes. -Okay, come in. My partner will take you to your table.

Furthermore, Erza's job is to rescue her owner - Carla, the thirteen-year-old Italian girl. As Emma thought, Erza refused. "I am not a good person. My job is to keep Carla safe. Thank you very much for helping me untie. I will repay you in the future, not now." Erza said frankly. Emma also understood and did not insist on wanting Erza to extend her hand to save her.

"I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!" The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their faces beaming with excitement. I forced a smile, trying to hide my discomfort. Sage's hand wrapped around mine, pulling me closer as he led me to the center of the dance floor. The music began with a slow melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heart. Sage's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing as we swayed to the music. I felt like a puppet on strings, dancing to his tune. As the dance went on he didn’t say a word but stared deep within my soul making my heart hammer, Sage's vo

Totally forgetting about guards until one of them called out, “The traitor is here!” Every guard turned in my direction and lunged at me. Spears were pointed at me and I was about to say my last prayer. Just then, Arden’s weak voice called me from one of the cells. “Elera?” As I looked at his blood covered clothes. I remembered the look in his eyes when he took arrows for me, the way his body fell before me. Tears burned my eyes. Heat rose in my chest and my teeth suddenly felt bigger than my mouth. I could hear a hum in my bones and power surged in my chest. My vision was suddenly splitted and I could hear the bone cracking sound from the night I got mated to Darius.

She was the eyes of the group, the one who kept them safe. There was Darian, a warrior from the northern territories, his body scarred from countless battles. He was fierce and loyal, his strength matched only by his devotion to the cause. He trained the others in combat, his voice sharp, his expectations high. There was Mira, named after the great Luna, a healer from the western territories. Her hands could mend wounds that would have been fatal, her touch soothing the deepest pain. She was gentle and kind, her presence a balm to their frayed nerves.

Every time I tried to close my eyes, I saw Elena screaming. Bleeding.... Calling unto me.... Sometimes I saw Lykan, his body broken, barely holding on. And worst of all, sometimes I saw Cael alone, standing in a field of ash, calling out to parents who never returned. I had to bite down on my wrist just to stop myself from crying out. I was Mira of the Moriae blood line, warrior, strategist, energetic, and spiritual, but tonight. Tonight I was just a woman waiting for my sister in Elena that I didn't have.

She missed him so much. She had finished making the spear and was about to strike, when she felt a strong grip, she tried to wiggle away but her efforts where futile. She kept pushing and pulling but she couldn't free herself from the group. Amira recognized the Warriors to Beavertail Juan's but they didn't recognize her, she added the bids due to child beats so she looked chica which has shipped in fact do and the mold which splashed on her face while she was trying to find food prevented the Warriors from recognizing her. One of the warriors said

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Mira swung her sword and Sierra tightened her hold around her katana. As Marsha knew well that she was no match for Mira, she decided to keep her target towards her womb to kill the child. Aiming for her belly, Marsha stood up and tried to stab Mira's belly with her sword. The pendant in her neck shined brightly. It blinded Marsha and Mira was able to punch Marsha's belly hard. Marsha went flying towards the wall on the other side of the hall.

"ERIKKA, I don't think I can do this." Erikka Villanueva, Ara's best friend in the whole world, gave her a narrowing look as she squeezed her arm tightly. "We are not going on about this again, Ara. We've been planning this for a long time and I will not have you back-out on me now."

Just as she was about to conclude her sentence, Sophia spoke up, "Ezra, I am Sophia. Remember?" Ezra's eyes widened as the name triggered a rush of memories. The realization painted her face with surprise, and Ivan couldn't help but laugh, thoroughly enjoying the moment. Sophia, feeling a bit shy, bit her lower lip. Ezra, overcome with a mix of embarrassment and relief, hugged Sophia, apologizing for the momentary lapse in recognition.