Erza And Mirajane Novels & Stories

“They have delicate hands and delicate faces, truly unaware of the dangers outside their borders.” “What would become of them should Northhaven advance their attacks? The likes of Elara are nothing but flowers,” Mira said. Her scornful thought was cut off as the flames suddenly surged, growing larger inside the fireplace. Mira’s eyes glinted. She fixed her clothes, straightened her back, and adjusted the necklace around her neck. Her eyes glowed with the shade of fire as her expression turned serious. Before long, she chanted the words that must be spoken. “By ancient flame, by blood once sworn,

Patricia addressed the man, shocking me even more. The stranger I had a one-night stand with was Alpha Enzo, and he was also my mate. But why was he so stoic? I wondered how he could remain calm and collected in this situation. Wasn't he feeling the mate bond as I was? Why wasn't he shocked to see me? Didn't he remember me?

"No way! This is not happening!" I said to myself while looking at the mirror. Why is the reflection on the mirror different? Her eyes, were glistening purple, sculpted upon her creamy face like dazzling amethyst. Strands of molten gold tumbled out of her scalp, cascading down her back like a waterfall. Lips as red as roses, crystal white teeth, hourglass-shaped body. This girl is the perfect cover for FHM magazine or she could be the next Victoria Secret Angel! Hold on, her appearance is similar to the character design of Valeria Falsen that I drew for Callista's novel.

She furrowed her brow and crossed her arms. "My name is Ayira Sephiran and I'm twenty six," she replied. I tilted my head back and chuckled loudly. "You're an infant," I laughed heartily and she kicked my shin. I growled angrily and glared at her. "Stop abusing me," I snapped harshly and she laughed at me. I could hear footfalls above my head and glanced down at Ayira. She stood before me and started pushing my chest. "Leave, it's my brother Javidan," she mumbled softly.

It’s quite nice to relax. "YOOO!" “Thank God we’re leaving the campus!” "That's a good one, Pressy!" F*ck you, with all due respect, I'm not Pressy. Era is my name. I'll beat you if I have the chance. Because they were fools to begin with, they surrounded the pathetic paper that was given to me. I was just waiting in the corner, quietly staring at them as if they were idiots. Like they thought they couldn't come home early. Worthless scums.

Shhh, don't talk too much honey and if I were you I'll put the gun down" i spoke in a low tone with a menacing smile. "You must be dumb if you think I'll let you leave this place alive, it's high time someone killed you and I'm glad I'll be the one, at least the people of the world will be free from your notorious ass" a dark chuckle emanated from my lips and I shook my head in amusement. "You think being armed and being in this confined space alone makes it the perfect opportunity to get rid of me. C'mon Jonathan I didn't expect you to be foolish. I'm Maja Elzandre, I'm quite acquainted with this situation" he twisted his neck with a sinister smirk.

Jerome’s brows furrowed as he stepped forward, but the moment his eyes landed on Mira, the color drained from his face. “Zelda… Esmeralda…”

I couldn't sense anyone there. I waited for him to stand up and mock me like he used to, yet nothing. I was horrified; there was no way I could have killed him with my wolf power. Sebastian was a strong wolf with a special healing ability. If I had attacked him with my wolf power, he should be healing by now. "What did I just do?" I groaned in frustration, trying to remember, but nothing came to mind. My name is Mira Constance, a twenty-year-old wolf, and today is my coronation day. Mother suggested I spar with Sebastian every day so that I could have full control of my powers.

Shah Mir spoke in a dead serious tone, tightening his grip around her arms. “L.... leave me, please back off….” Aleezay said, turning her face to the side. The mysterious eyes and fierceness of the crazy man were making her feel like burning in fire. But, in her words, Shah Mir further tightened his hold around her arms. “I won’t back off, my beauty queen. What will you do?” His voice was stern. Aleezay felt as if the man standing in front of her was challenging her. First, she showed some resistance, but his hold on her was so strong that poor Aleeazy couldn’t release herself from his grip.

To his left was Zoran, a primordial whose power was now at its absolute peak. To his right was Mira, a woman who had survived his best assassins and returned as a silver titan. And in front of him was Naelis, whose simple wave of a hand had nearly shattered his ribs. Any one of these three could rip his little army of elite warriors to shreds before they could even shift into their wolves. “Haha!” Marek, standing near the pile of dead abominations, let out a sharp, biting laugh. He began to wipe the blood from his daggers onto a piece of torn fabric, his eyes never leaving Corin.