Fairy Tail Draw Novels & Stories

Karin's voice breaks as she asks, "How did you know that? That's a bluff- fairies can't get permanent scars." I see how the pyschopathic Karin earlier turn into this scared little rabbit in just a second. Just who is Raya? Raya draws out the blue flames from her fingertips and she smirks devilishly at them. She remarks, "It's been a while since I was last able to move freely so take it easy on me folks." The fairies all attacks Raya at point blank with their large amount concentration of magic enough to tore the castle apart. The black hole those fairies created is sucking everything in it including the ceiling. I'm trembling inside but I can feel how unfazed Raya was.

I shivered, biting my bottom lip straining to focus. So, there is a Darius and a Forrest. What is the third’s name? Was Darius the one homeroom or Gym Class? Too many questions. I glanced over at his notebook. He was following along but was also doodling. I stretched my neck to try and see what he was drawing. I blinked as I saw it was me. But me anime-style dressed in a female version of Sasuke Uchiha’s costume in Shippuden. He’s outstanding! “My breasts aren’t nearly that big,” I whispered. I was going to regret saying it. But the costume Forrest was drawing me in had more cleavage than I’d be able to supply.

“I don't know currently, I'll tell you later. And you can't laugh not tell anyone, not even Carmen, Promise??” This must be something great, since Carmen must not see it. “You've my words, simply get your ass up and allow me to see.” Katie sat in her seat and Robert got on one knee close to her with his elbow on the desk. She lifted the cover a portion of an inch, then shut it. “Try not to chuckle.” Robert didn't giggle or say anything. The drawing was of a female champion with her feet broadly planted and her arms over her head, using a giant club. She was wearing boots that went dependent upon her knees, and that's it.

The Winter Fairy *** At Drawitles( realm of dragons)... Elena, Uriel, Elevina, and Joyce finally teleported into Drawitles realm of the dragon. With the name, yeap they will be dragons! Elena, Uriel, Elevina and Joyce started their journey into Drawitles. The home of a giant, fire breathing dragon. Flying on their way they see giant rock's, volcanoes, hot water springs, tall grey scaly rocks, green garden's with jungle like trees, and a tall gaint castle covered with black thorn twigs.

I asked. For answer, he whipped out a sheet of paper and showed it to us. We all gathered around to take a close look at it. It was a drawing of four people holding hands, with big, identical smiles on their faces. A smiling yellow sun and white clouds hovered above them. The picture was neatly and carefully coloured. "I drew it," Finn said proudly. He looked at each of us in turn, gauging our reactions. "Yesterday, our teacher told us to draw a picture of anything, and I drew this."

“Mommy, Daddy, look!” Thomas turned off the stove, wiping his hands on a towel before crouching down to her level. “Let’s see this masterpiece.” Lily carefully held up the paper. The dragon she had drawn was big and colorful, with red wings, yellow flames, and a green tail. It was messy, with crayon lines darting everywhere, but it was full of heart. “Wow,” Thomas said, his voice filled with awe. “That’s the coolest dragon I’ve ever seen.”

It'd take five to seven drawings to complete the entire story. I was working on the first drawing today. It was called "A Pleasant Encounter". To put it simply, the drawing showed an ordinary Tudor woman's fateful meeting with a talented young nobleman during a celebration in town. The two of them fell in love with each other at first sight. A beautiful love story would then unravel.

"The what?" Aiden proudly lifted the parchment, presenting it with a triumphant flourish. It was a masterpiece of terrible stick figures. There was a tall, blocky man with a jagged golden crown, a woman wearing an oversized silver tiara, a small blob representing a little boy, a giant black dog with six legs, a glowing stick figure surrounded by yellow loops, and a final girl drawn with aggressively angry V-shaped eyebrows. Kael let out a long, dry sigh. "Let me guess. The one with the furious eyebrows is your long-lost aunt?"

This isn't an outline, this is a full-blown drawing. “This is…” “A hobby I picked up, nothing interesting” He waves it off and my heart shreds up a little. I flip the next page and it's another drawing of me lifting a bloodied figurine high up above my head. My lips are pursed harshly and are painted a sharp shade of ruby red. My eyes are a different shade of brown, they look glazed over like I'm in some sort of bloodlust haze. There are specks of blood splattered all over my face and hands.

[Hyacinth] The card is hand drawn in crayon with a drawing of a wolf next to a child on the front that looks a bit more like a dog than a canine. Inside it reads "From your secret admire-were" signed in a childish hand "You know who." Bash and Drew must have stopped by to cheer me up.