Fairy Tail Characters Erza Novels & Stories

Elaine gave Andrew a look, “Isn’t that right, Andrew?” The boy grumbled and resheathed his sword. Elaine wasn’t good with people, but she felt that this strange girl with a beast of fire was someone she could understand. “My name is Elaine, and that idiot is Andrew.” The boy grunted behind her as she continued, “Are you Naomi?” The young lady seemed to blink, stirred by the reality that someone knew her name. “How do you know my name?”

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.

''Nolan said, '' My greek is a little rusty but for the most part, I can Leela said, Leela looked at Erza and kindly asked her name '' My name is Erza'' she said, Leela saw that Erza hand was bleeding so Leela healed it with Recovery magic. '' I think there is a misunderstanding my brother was just trying to communicate with you back in the hallway. You were making out of noise in the hallway our clan has good ears. ''Leela said,

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.

Who's she? “I am Saintess Eira Lupinus!” Ezra exclaimed. Memories of the past drowned Heinrich's brain. He then remembered the Saintess who helped him create the Philosopher's Stone. The Saintess he chose because he didn't want to cooperate with that clingy and annoying woman, Cecilia Wolfsbane! “…You… are Eira Lupinus? But Eira Lupinus has blue eyes and black hair… her skin is dark and…” Heinrich had just realized that Eira and Ezra had very similar faces, even though their appearance characteristics were different.

"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.

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

We had been so deep in conversation that neither of us had heard the Eater sneak up on us. We trained our weapons on it ready to defend ourselves. However, when I got a good look at it, my trigger finger suddenly stopped working. The creature was a young girl who looked no more than sixteen. The translucent pallor of her skin allowed the blue and red vessels underneath to pop like they were all going to burst at once. Her clothes looked freshly washed which was extremely unusual these days. Her brown hair was shorn short, but unevenly like she had fidgeted a lot during the haircut. Or tried to fight to suck out the trimmer's soul during the session.

This was a dream. Standing in front of the infant was Aunt Vesy, Conan's mother. As she gently took the small child into her arms, an image of a woman appeared before her. This woman was breathtaking, with beautiful pale golden hair and clear sky-blue eyes, causing Aunt Vesy to step back and clutch the infant tighter. “W-who?” Aunt Vesy asked, fear lacing her voice. “Address me as Erza; the surname Soltharic should suffice. She, who is cradled in your arms is sprung from my line. Nurture her, and when the hour strikes, her hidden truth will be revealed unto her.”

Erza was of a particularly small stature. Other than the tiny black wings attached to her back, and the U-shape horn that stuck out from the sides of her head, she looked just like an adorable elementary school girl, standing at about 5 foot. She wore a rosary necklace, and like the rest of the demon guards, her attire was skimpy as well; wearing only a black cross-shaped tube barely covering her undeveloped breast, her bottom consisted only a black rough rag covering her private parts with her devil tail sticking out from behind her tailbone.