Fairy Tail Erik Novels & Stories

“Whoa, whoa, what? Superior class?” “Dude, not every master fighter can cross lakes without getting his hem wet? Only a third-tier superior class fighter could pull that off!” The shapely, gorgeous woman standing among them widened her eyes in zeal. “Erik, is that superior class master you mentioned a young man who looks deceptively similar to a normal white-collar guy with fair and unblemished skin, about 183cm tall, and speaks very calmly and is just all-around a gentleman?” Erik froze before turning back to his excited friend. “Uh… You know him?” he inquired.

How could that lady bring him to release with a body like that? "That makes zero sense. She isn't even beautiful!" I pointed out. "True, that she might have some setbacks on her face but do not look at her face. Consider her large ample breasts, suckling those would be like sharing a drink with a god my friend! " Erik said, his eyes gleaming with lust. "Just thinking about it has my groin painfully craving her... I have to leave you now. I'll see you in the palace." Erik rode skillfully through the growing crowd and maneuvered his way to the dress shop. He got down from the horse and went into the shop to obviously talk to the woman.

She used to be a Leech turned by Sebastian, and now she was his wife. We entered the long corridor leading to Sebastian's underground room where he kept his private wine cellar, as well as his private prison. Erik stood in front of the door at the end of the corridor. He was only wearing his white shirt with bloodstains on the front, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. "Sir," he greeted me with his usual flat expression. Erik was the most mysterious person I had ever known. Apart from Alice, he never spoke about his life before when he was still human. But Erik worked better than anyone else; he never hesitated in carrying out his tasks. Erik was very stable, and that was what I admired mos

Her voice was playful, but her hazel eyes betrayed a hint of sadness. Erika stirred her tea absentmindedly. “I wouldn’t call it an adventure,” she murmured, glancing at her reflection in the steaming liquid. “I don’t even know this Diego person. What if he’s…” She hesitated, trying to find the right word. “A monster?” Ursula teased, though her smile faltered. “Relax, Erika. He’s an Alpha, not a troll. I bet he’s tall, dark, brooding—just like in your ridiculous daydreams.”

I just fell silent. “I’m saying this because I’m already too messed up to deny it. I’m done fighting Daniella.” “E-rik...” I breathed. God, if he would be any sweeter, I might think that this would be just a dream which I definitely don’t want it to be. Erik doesn’t do sweet. A rough man; crude, rude, calculating, and volatile, that’s what his entire persona consisted. Although it pissed me off quite a few times in the first month, I wouldn’t want anything better.

Couldn’t I have found a better excuse? Erden fakes back a smile, hardly able to hide the fact that he is not at all convinced. Thankfully, Eren appears in the salon and his face lits up on seeing Erden. "Sir, sir!" He cries out excitedly and runs to him. Erden eyes widen on looking at my son who is sneaking in between his legs. “What the hell did you do to him!” He gasps. “It’s her.” I correct with a grin. Eren gives me an accomplice wink before he begins tossing his wig over his shoulder. "I'm Erena." He tells Erden, flipping his false hair.

" Erik is from Norway and he seems to have met Shana while Shana was on vacation to Norway. He deliberately follows Shana and pretends to be a tourist. Erik once had a girlfriend named Lisa and Lisa used to work at Shana's father's company" "Don't tell me it is that Lisa? Lisa that uncle was fired because was she involved in a company scandal."

She used to be the Leech that was changed by Sebastian, and is now his wife. We entered a long passage that led to the cellar where Sebastian kept his private Wine cellar, as well as his private prison. Erik stood in front of the door at the end of the hall. He was only wearing a white shirt with bloodstains on the front, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows. "Sir." He greeted with a straight face, Erik is the most mysterious person I've ever known. Apart from Alice, he never talked about his previous life when he was still a human. But Erik works better than anyone, he never hesitates in carrying out his duties. Erik is very stable, and that's what I admire most about him. "She attacked you?

Once we bond, I'll treat you right, I promise! Looking at his shameless face, I felt nothing but revulsion. To gain the Lycan throne, he'd stoop to any low, put on any mask. Sven stepped in front of me, shielding me with his body. "Erik, she is your sister-in-law. Show some respect. If you don't keep your distance, I won't hesitate to discipline you in front of everyone." Erik sneered. "You? Discipline me? You're dying. How are you going to teach me a lesson? Your wolf's sealed away. You don't even have your power anymore!"

he honestly said, which made Ericka raise one of her eyebrows. And because he couldn't invite that woman after having a pit, he'd go towards her and invite her instead? Is she supposed to be a substitute for that damn girl? "In full honesty, I wanted to invite her and get to know the reason behind her rage but it doesn't seem to work," he added while Ericka remained skeptical. She couldn't read what was actually going on in his head. Behind that beautiful feature lies an ocean deeper than most she has seen so far. "Aren't we friends? Then you should know more about me."