Fairy Tail Crocus Novels & Stories

I go to lie down on her bed and get comfortable when an idea pops in my head. In a split second, I’m appearing in the Kartheca’s garden surrounded by stunning varieties of flora. Tulips, snowdrops, crocuses, lilies and so many more are in full bloom creating a cascade of colours around the garden giving it a somewhat ethereal appearance. I wish Yildiz could see this, it’s a stunning sight.

I had about fifteen minutes before school would be out. On the ride, I looked the flowers over to ensure the arrangement looked okay. I’d taken them to a florist I’d known for about half a century. She did excellent work. The arrangement consisted of Crocus flowers, Jillie’s favorite, red roses, and rainbow lilies, which was a vampire trick.

On the contrary, she happily waved at him. Flaming Qilin flickered his eyes at Scarlet Siren and the others only to see that she and the others were standing there with Chu Xun. "Scarlet Siren, how could you help human beings?" "Flaming Qilin, now that the Soul-Curing Flower has bloomed, our promise had been fulfilled," said Scarlet Siren. "Indeed, you've kept your promise since the Soul-Curing Flower blossomed. However, the Soul-Curing Flower isn't something these ants can covet," Flaming Qilin remarked.

He asks, tearing his beautiful eyes from me. He knows my name. My lips part in awe as the sun glints on his golden hair, such chiseled face. Perfection. "Hermione... Hermione, Circe Crofus." I utter slowly, staring at my feet. "Hermione Circe Crofus, I am sorry but I can't have you as my mate. I need someone beautiful and strong like your cousin Ketura Crofus…" Each word pierces through my heart like double edged sword. I whimper as tears brim my eyelids.

“That’s exactly what he did, and the bullying just got worse, but that’s not even half of it,” Troy’s looked like he was going to barf. “Why is it that I don’t want to hear the remaining part?” A self-deprecating smile appeared on my face, “During training from there this other girl who was picked as the chosen Luna would pair the lowly maid with other full-fledged wolves who were stronger so they could hit her. She went home with injuries every day and since she wan not a full wolf, all her injuries took time to heal and no one gave her herbs to hasten the healing process,”

"Do you think you are worthy of being compared to Skylar Blanc? You are nothing more than a useless jerk who brings shame to the fiend race. You can forget about having my fiend soul." Morticia rose to her feet as the final word reverberated through the air. Her piercing eyes burned with homicidal rage. Cranos had risked all to save her from the South Cloud Royals. She could not let him die in vain. Yarl barely flinched, remaining in the same spot with an ear-splitting grin. "Why the trouble, Honorable Fiend Martyr? Cranos is already dead. All you have to do is give me your fiend soul, and I will do everything I can to find you an antidote to the poison in you. Consider this—you are weak rig

“No, I want you to take me to Croea. I need to learn the wind magic as soon as possible.” “Let’s go then. Navi is expecting you there,” Zanti said. The two stood on his side, and they vanished. THEY emerged at the main entrance of a grand castle in Croea. Eleand surveyed the place. The plants and trees were in spring. Magnolia trees and cherry blossoms were all over the surroundings, giving a calm vibe and filling his eyes with white and pink colors. On the other side, a large garden area was made of lavenders and varieties of roses and other flowers he just saw for the first time.

The waiter takes a look at the short-haired girl and asks about her order as well "I'd like some pork cracklin' sisig and the best-selling halo-halo," The short-haired female places her order and hands the menu to the waiter "Also 2 medium-sized orders of refreshment" She add, the waiter then nods and recalls their orders for confirmation before passing them on to the chef. Valerie took a sip of the water that the waiter also handed to them when he took their order, the short-haired girl said “Now go ahead and continue.” "Are you familiar with the Rococo period? It is identical to it, in the sense that the dress of those present was comparable to it, and I found myself wearing the same thing

Settling down on one of the chairs nearby, Rona began, "Prince Adrian and his men are well-trained, and their strength is far above us. They can help us capture that monster, Alpha Xian..." Scarlett shot him a displeased look. Rona smiled and then added, "There's another thing that you don't know, and I haven't told him either." "What?" Scarlett asked. "As you know the Red crust bloomer flower blooms on the full moon day," Rona paused as Scarlett frowned. "I know that you told me this before," Rona nodded and moved his chair closer. He looked around suspiciously before lowering his voice to continue, "That flower blooms, but its medicinal value increases only when it comes in contact with th

It's leaves are a vibrant red and catch the fading light beautifully. My mate wipes at some tears on her cheeks, then leans down to place a bouquet of wildflowers at the base of the tree. Celeste places a token of her own, a sealed photograph of her parents. I recognize the photo as one I saw on the walls of the Cross house ten years ago. A wedding photo of the happy couple, though this one is not splattered in blood. I have no idea where the young she-wolf got a copy of it from. Both sisters kneel on the dirt besides this shrine made to their parents. I can smell the salt of their tears, and my mate pulls her sister in close for an embrace.