Erza Scarlet Titania Novels & Stories

In this room there is a window, you can jump out from there…there is hope! “Girl? Can you help me?” A voice came from behind Emma. It was the voice of the Italian girl who had been brought into this room just now. Emma asked. “What’s your name?” “Erza. You?” “My name is Emma. You are Italian, right?” Emma asked as she untied Erza. This girl had a very harsh voice. Emma could see on Erza’s wrist a tattoo with a distinctive pattern, and it wasn’t hard to see, of a comprehensive open eye looking directly at her. Emma swallowed. That tattoo… a bit scary.

[~Treacherous Titania Killed~] [Gained Soul Radix - Titania's Will of Blood] [Gained Soul Armas (Amor - Class) : Titania's Corslet ] [Gained Soul Armas (Extension - Class) : Titania's Memoir of Treachery ] [Gained Soul Armas (Weapon - Class) : Hell-Flame Blade ] [Gained Saturation Points +11] [Gained Soul Crystal +5] [Gained Fire-based Affinity ]

Titania suddenly blurted out of the blue. “Hmm, whatever name as long as it’s from you, I will accept it.” Titania’s wolf said in agreement. Titania started petting her wolf, stroking and rubbing her head and chin. “From now on, I will call you Erza.” Her wolf giggled. She obviously liked the name she gave her. “Hmm, Erza. My name is Erza. I like it, Titania. Thank you. You just strengthened our bond by naming me.”

Liora wheezed, eyes watering. “You… can’t… touch me…” she choked. “I’m… the Luna…” Scarlet laughed. “The Luna?” Scarlet spat. “You’re not a Luna. You’re a fucking parasite wearing a title like perfume.” Liora’s eyes flashed with hatred even as she struggled to breathe. Scarlet’s grip tightened just enough to make her vision blur. “Tell me,” Scarlet demanded, “or I swear to the Moon Goddess, I’ll make you beg for the death you couldn’t give me.”

Opponents that even the best Hunters, the Five Colours, could not beat alone. I heard that Sara also faced a Scarlett elite during the battle. She practically lost but was saved by Rin Blair, a Dragon Emperor and a Legendary rank Hunter. Meaning that the Scarlett elites were at least their level. A level that I was never deemed worthy of despite my skills that I have sharpened throughout my life.

Recognized as an Angel, he will find out he's much more after losing his form. • Scarlet Minter: The not-so-normal human girl is eighteen years old. She's smart and can literally break your face if you say shit about her or anyone she cares about. The fierce yet loving girl has long black hair with small eyes. She's shorty too, height: 168 cm (5'5 ft), weighing 47 kg (103 lbs). MBTI type: INFJ. Her life's all good with her overprotective brother letting her do everything. The pair of cousins is closer than most of the siblings. She is joined at the butt with Timothy and Sofia, her only friends. Favorite Color: Black. Zodiac: Taurus. Scarlet walks the way she wants to and no one can convince

"One hundred chapters of trying to prove that the 'Glitch' has a heart. Do you know why I built the clock, Darlene? It wasn't to delete you. It was to see if you would Break the Silence or if you would simply become part of it" I stepped forward, my bare feet leaving glowing, golden prints on the liquid obsidian. Beside me, Eryx was a Lament-Steel Titan, his violet-black armor so saturated with the Goddess's grief that it had begun to grow Obsidian Thorns—the physical manifestation of the Century's survival. He didn't roar; he merely breathed, and the sound was like a tectonic plate settling into place.

“I thought you would have learnt some manners by now?” “I would have.” Something dangerously low resonated under Xander’s voice. “If you had learned to stop flirting with any woman you saw.” “Beautiful woman, you mean.” Oliver let out a loud laugh, before drawing his gaze back to me. I watched something dark flicker in his eyes for a bit, before disappearing again. “And Kieran here isn't just beautiful, she's a goddess. A reincarnation of the moon goddess herself.” “Don't you dare.” Xander warned and I almost grinned at how territorial he sounded. “Don't you try to…”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.