Fairy Tail Atlas Novels & Stories

. Atlas then felt like he was flying again but still did what the dragon said and kept his eyes closed and focused all his heart and mind on Kara and the unborn pup. As they flew on, Atlas could feel the power of the full moon serge through him. Apollo howled in his head. They flew higher and higher into the night sky and just as they reached the top of the clouds, Atlas began to feel dizzy. He began to feel like he was about to pass out. Soon as he was about to pass out, the dragon just hovered about the clouds right in front of the full moon. As before, Atlas stopped himself, he passed out and slipped off the dragon's back and began to fall towards the ground. As Atlas fell he was still th

Gosh I almost lost it back there, Nora is so annoying! Mom words popped up on my head. •Be careful Zara. Do not get into trouble• I sighed and bit my lower lip, I was about to twist the door knob and leave when I heard footsteps. I turned gently to see the blue haired cutie stepping out from a door. The upper buttons of his shirt are opened, showing his chest. Waiting a sec......what was he doing here?. This is a female restroom. As soon as I thought of that, the sassy queen bee stepped out of the same door Negan came out from.

she said while showing me her expensive phone. I was very scared and she was smiling before we knew what happened, someone collect her phone, deleted the audio and gave her back the phone before the voice said "A pretty girl like you shouldn't bully other girls" and when I looked up to see who, I was so surprised to see MR. JACK!!!!.

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

"Calling you stupid is honestly being too kind. As I said, Atlas has the Hidden Dragons and the ambitious Finley by his side. Even if Northern District is weakened after taking South City, Finley can easily gather the Hidden Dragons' fighters with just a call. When that happens, West End will be next." Natasha frowned, feeling increasingly uneasy. Andrew's cold laughter echoed through the room. "Once Atlas takes South City, he'll absorb its territory and fighters. Sure, he'll take a hit, but give him a little time to recover, and West End is as good as gone." He continued, "There's no way Atlas will let a rival breathe down his neck. He'll rip you out by the roots. And as for you, the so-cal

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

Axis pov Axis ran his hands through his black and red streaked hair and glanced across the landscape with his single good eye. Being a nine-foot-tall Scottish unseelie fairy made venturing into the human realm a tedious chore. He would have refused but his best friend Keran, the unseelie king had asked him for the favor of collecting wildflowers from the American state of Montana. Why he wanted them he didn't know, nor had he asked. He had used his glamor to change his height to a more realistic six and a half feet, his hair to a deep auburn, and his one eye a shade of green. He kept his eyepatch, liking the way it made him look like the hardened warrior he was. He realized he had appeared i

different—like Atlas is just as eager to be near Medus as I am to be near Max. When I open my eyes, I'm on all fours, the world sharper, clearer, more vibrant. Atlas stands tall, his jet-black fur gleaming in the faint light of dawn. He’s massive—huge, even for an Alpha wolf. His fur is nearly pitch-black, save for that one white ear that stands out against the darkness. His muscles ripple beneath his thick coat as he pads forward, his strength undeniable. Atlas has always been proud, but today, he’s standing a little taller, more sure of himself—like he’s got something to prove.

Atlas said with glassy eyes. I nodded, racing through the flowers and dragging him along, eyes wide in awe as the vast estate filled with flowers. I traced all the flowers, my fingers shaking as if they would vanish and this could all be a dream. I knew my life was a nightmare and I hoped Atlas would stick with me, but it became a fairytale and he was in it. MY prince charming was in this fairytale. “Oh, no,no,no,” Atlas said, wiping my tears. “If you start crying now, your tears will be dried up before my second surprise”

"What did you mean?" "Well, where would she go?" "Not that! Why should I care!" For the first time since we got her back, Atlas agreed to take his eyes off her only to glare daggers at Hades. " Because the fay is up to something!" Atlas huffed in my head, and I swear I could literally hear him roll his eyes in my mind, mumbling and growling about stupid, glorified Tinkerbelles while letting our eyes find Eir again. His interest in him was lost, and the need to see her itched every nerve in our body. Hades kept talking but to deaf ears.