Fairy Tail Crocus Novels & Stories

Akira asked with her hands on her waist. “Give or take six thousand years, but hear me out,those tomatoes were everything to me, but enough of that, Fae's Tear is a rare, crystalline flower that grows in hidden glades, said to contain the tears of the fae. Its essence could be used to heal the emotional wounds caused by the love potion.” “Where is this glade You speak off? How would we get there and if we do, are we going to get there in time?” Orion did not answer, he just walked out the library silently and came back after a few minutes with a flower vase. Ken that Akira happened to recognize.

The gown was midnight blue, silver thread sewn into the neckline in the pattern of crescent moons. I stood in front of the mirror and immediately understood what it was designed to do. "You look like a queen," Noor said softly. "I look like bait," I muttered. Zara fixed the last pin in my hair and stepped back. The birthmark sat fully visible against my skin. No powder. No attempt to soften it. In this light, with this dress, I looked exactly like what Lord Faris needed me to be. A symbol. A prize. Something worth reaching for.

The tangled limbs, the sweaty body as we said goodbye with a long kiss, I remembered how we promised that we will find the cure to the curse this time. My eyes slowly opened to see Crocell’s dark locks become darker and curler, his eyes turning the most beautiful shade of Silver from the grey that he donned on as Trent. His confusion about all the things in happening in a flash rate was evident in his glowing irises and I can’t help it but reach out for his face. “Crocell,” I called out. “Crocell, my beloved.” My voice was raspy from the sudden change and my skin feels flaky as I touched the side of my lover’s face who looked down at me with confusion and astonishment.

Even if you saw the timing earlier it was truly amazing. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤 Kay is very sadistic huh? It's terrible to imagine him killing. In the blurb, Kay is like an Autumn Crocus flower. Purple flowers are very beautiful but dangerous. In that beautiful flower there is a colchicine compound that can cause death. Who said that? writing this chapter is not easy. Because Marry has to research the murder and the tools used by Kay. So hopefully many will like this story. See you in the next chapter. Bye ...

At that moment, Macrocosm Power exuded from the Five Great Paths’ Path Seal. Then, James summoned the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword. James’ aura grew stronger, bolstered by the strength of Macrocosm Power and the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword. “Blossoming.” James cast Blossoming once more, and a Sacred Blossom bloomed in front of him. The Sacred Blossom flew toward the seven bodies with overwhelming Macrocosm Power. The seven Quinn clones immediately acted in unison to resist the incoming attack. The Sacred Blossom was crushed by their overwhelming power.

According to his ex-girl, his mate Angel says he's a "creative, fun spirit." Damien had also changed from the Carefree, fun Spirit to a very cold-hearted sarcastic bastard. There is Cora, age twenty, who is mated to Demien. Cora is an extremely warm individual gifted with the ability to love the people around her passionately. She has always had strong maternal instincts, and Cora is very kind and gentle. The people around her are genuinely drawn to her gentle personality. Those always made birthdays memorable by making her favorite breakfast or surprising her during either lunch or dinner with presents. It was her 18th birthday, the day she would find her soulmate, or so she was told, but t

“Perfect timing, “ she said, taking it from him. She tore Cyrus' shirt, using a dagger to make a small cut on his chest, she cut the petals of the flower before placing it on his chest. “You have to hurry before Dartron gets to him before you. I could not understand what Vincent said at first, but then I remembered that Cyrus had told me that Dartron is a necromancer. “Riley you need to enter the circle” I did as I was told, “ your hand” I stretched my hand to her and she used the same dagger she had used on Cyrus to make a small cut in my hand. I hissed at the pain, as my blood dripped on the flower, mixing my blood with the flower and also with his blood.

I sigh when they already disappear and I walk towards the mansion. I cursed when I saw the falls that it is getting livelier. This is one of the signs that the Luna is alive. I poured acid to kill the plants. “West?” I froze when I heard Cresia. “Yes?” I ask her calmly. She looks at my hand and saw the gallon of acid. “What are you doing? Did you reviving this fall?” I nodded and smiled. “It will look better if it has good flowers. I already told you that I would revive this, right?” She nodded her head.

Rose shakes her head, a tinge of disappointment evident in her voice. "Not exactly... I couldn't see his face. He's shrouded in a long cloak, concealing his features, but..." Felicia leans in closer, her eyes widening with anticipation. "But what, Rose? Tell me everything you remember." Rose meets Felicia's gaze, her eyes shimmering with a mix of fascination and uncertainty as she continues her account. "But I see the color of his eyes, Felicia," Rose whispers, her voice barely audible. "They're not just ordinary eyes. They possess an otherworldly quality as if they belong to a being beyond human comprehension."

The green fairy smiled, then with one hand she created a massive bubble; from that bubble, white energy entered the minds of the one-horned crocodiles. “Hehehehe, great… Great… I’m definitely going to have a lot of fun with them. Then Father will be very happy, and he’ll laugh along with me!” said the green fairy, overjoyed as she watched all that white energy begin to enter the minds of the sleeping one-horned crocodiles. Her smile grew even wider as she saw the crocodiles’ sleep begin to be disturbed; their movements, which now carried the same aura as the green fairy’s, signaled that her plan had succeeded.