Erza X Jellal Novels & Stories

I looked at her with irritation. "How could you say that, you know my heart only beat for Aethelfrith," I said, trying to control my temper because of what she had said earlier. Zella put her hands up in defense,"okay, okay, am sorry now tell me about this man," Zella said chuckling. "I met him at the underground dungeon and his name is Azrael," I said. Zella looked at me with a face I couldn't describe and started choking. "Zella, are you okay?" I asked while patting her on the back gently, I handed her a glass of water, she drank from it but was still choking.

It just looks so cool! Seoul Ruxcielle Vincent, she's literally an anime lover and a die-hard fan of K-Pop. She's practically a walking otaku though she doesn't want to admit it. Anyway, Seoul is two years older than me and she's part of the National Swim Team. Seoul was Ezra or Erza's lover, until he passed away.

I hope I end up with a relationship like Angel and Zella's though. Well unlike a wolf you have the ability to make that happen. But it will never happen so long as you are constantly surrounded by wolves, Azazel growls. "Jax are you okay? You keep staring off into the distance." Zella's voice brings me back to reality and I shake my head to clear my thoughts. "Uh yeah I'm fine, just thinking," I assure her. Her hazel eyes are full of concern, but she slowly nods and doesn't push it and instead returns to watching Maia train with her mate.

“I didn’t take Jarold away from you. You lied to him, you fooled him and cheated on him” “You are evil, Sarah” Jenny added while walking closely to Sarah and Sarah is so scared watching every step that Jenny takes. Even though she is holding her gun she knows that it won’t protect or save her now. Her hands were still shaking pointing to Jenny. She only can see Jenny and she can’t see me standing beside Jenny in front of her. I am controlling Jenny. While watching them. I don’t know why there’s an energy in me that every time we are confronting the murderers makes me urge to take back what they stole. It completed me to see the murderers being killed and vanished in this world and the victim

In an instant, a blinding pain tore through Jaleel's core. With that, his spirit core was shattered. A piercing scream echoed across Mount Southbore. All eyes turned toward the scene. Jaleel curled on the ground, convulsing as blood poured from his mouth. His aura vanished in an instant—the so-called once-in-a-century prodigy had fallen. Aria slowly withdrew her hand, the golden light fading. Her expression remained calm, as though she had merely brushed away dust. "Kill…me…if…you can!" Jaleel screamed through his agony.

I was already shaking. And then I realized I was crying. I heard screams, loud screeches like as if, everything was happening again before my eyes. Oh my God... If.... Oh my The pain they must have all went through... My tears were still flowing uncontrollably, and I was shaking with the sorrow I felt at the moment. "And....?" "And nothing Azura.. at that moment you were gone and I went into sleep. That's what happens when we loose the one we are guarding, or they loose their magic. We die temporarily, till another magic being is born for us to bond with.

Has Reins Eiser already figured out who I really was? ***

Herald’s jaw tightened as he squared his shoulders, meeting Enzo’s gaze without a hint of fear. “You’ve taken everything from my daughter, but it ends now.” Enzo laughed, the sound reverberating across the battlefield. In a blur, Enzo charged forward, his speed blinding. Herald barely managed to dodge the first strike, but Enzo’s follow-up punch connected with his jaw, sending him crashing into the dirt. “Alpha Herald!” Hazel screamed, but Riley pulled her back, shaking his head. They knew stepping in now was a death sentence. Inside Bella’s body.

She leaned on the railings, watching Racheal practice sword fighting with the commander of the guards. Someone leaned beside her, with a cold face, icy glare, and blue crystal gaze that cuts sharp. Aura unswervingly, long, lean fingers crossing around the railings. The feminine energy of a thousand soldiers marching to war—it was Jazell. "You look pale." Jazell said her gaze was fixed on Racheal, who was sword fighting on the mini field between the two buildings in the inner court. "Is it showing on my face? It must be that bad then." Vashi also didn't raise her gaze. A chilly wind blew past, and her dark hair blew backwards, exposing her neck for a split second.