Fairy Tail Erza Scarlet Novels & Stories

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.

Mine. I wanted to know her name, I wanted to throw her over my shoulder and take her away from this filthy place. But my gaze caught the bag she was hugging tight to her chest. Then the necklace around her throat. The mark of Erza. The ring on her hand, glowing faintly, was the blood ruby. My stomach went ice cold. A witch. My mate was a witch. My enemy.

Titania suddenly blurted out of the blue. “Hmm, whatever name as long as it’s from you, I will accept it.” Titania’s wolf said in agreement. Titania started petting her wolf, stroking and rubbing her head and chin. “From now on, I will call you Erza.” Her wolf giggled. She obviously liked the name she gave her. “Hmm, Erza. My name is Erza. I like it, Titania. Thank you. You just strengthened our bond by naming me.”

I looked at her and saw that she was covering her face "Ahh! Save me Fayth . Elsa is shooting icicles at me . " I snorted . "We should get you some water fast. You are getting delusional. Though it's fun seeing u drunk, you are high maintenance and right now I don't have enough energy to keep up with you." I grabbed Scar's hand and pulled her up to her feet , She was still covering her face. Who knew that a 17 year-old Scarlet would be scared of the wrath of an ancient Disney princess.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

Saria said staring аt Mеg chewing her fооd. Meg looked at Saria аnd wаѕ ѕurрrіѕеd tо rеаlіzе hоw pretty he wаѕ. Shоrt blonde hаіr, рrеttу green еуеѕ. "Mу gооdnеѕѕ", Meg thоught tо herself "I'm looking аt a уоung teenage gіrl. Does hіѕ bоуfrіеnd ѕtіll fіnd hіm аttrасtіvе?"

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.

For a moment, her eyes flickered, as if she had just realized something. She suddenly grabbed my shoulders and exclaimed, "I knew it! You've been reborn, too!" Then, she looked at me arrogantly. "Do you even know why you were able to come back to life? It's because you're my daughter! As the daughter of the heroine, even if you die a few times, you'll still keep coming back! Fate keeps giving us these second chances so we can finally find the perfect way to make your dad regret leaving me!" I could tell she had completely lost her mind. I shook her hands off me and grabbed my dad's and Erin's hands instead.

Why was she hiding in the garden? The figure crawled out of the bushes and stood up straight. My eyes widened at who she was. She wasn’t a wolf. I could smell how different she was from me. “You’re right.” She said to me, as if reading my thoughts. “I’m different from you, but no less powerful.” She said. “Who are you?” I asked her, trembling with fear. She stretched out her hand and pointed at me with painted black, long nails that were a sharp contrast with her fair skin. I saw her lips quiver and heard her mutter some strange words I couldn’t quite make out and suddenly, I was floating on air.

Scarlet thought. I went to the bathroom and took a bath. After taking a bath, I got dressed, wore my eyeglasses and blow dried my hair. I was looking at herself in front of the mirror as I tied my hair up to a messy bun. I am so lazy to fix this bun, I am always ugly and I can’t even understand why Dimitri thinks I am beautiful. The make up in the bar was so amazing though. It felt like it was not me. Yes, it was not me. It was Scarlet Heart. I am Hearcille Reina, the plain jane.