Fairy Tail Etherion Novels & Stories

Today however she holds her head high and meets their gazes. “I can guide her. She will have to open up the ether and search for the source of what is poisoning us” The woman says stepping forward. She walks up to Tika and takes her hands in hers. “This will not be easy dear. The ether is a pathway that connects every living thing. When it is tainted like this, it can make you violently ill. It can turn good parts of you bad. It can end up taking you, instead of freeing your mate” She says with conviction. She throws a brief glance at Salvatore and then lets go of my female alpha’s hands.

Serarion, Azrien, and Elyraeth follow him, leaving me blinking in confusion as I'm alone in the Dean’s office with a burning shoulder and the priestess standing nearby. The white-clothed figure turns her head in my direction. "You're bleeding," she says quietly. I fight for breath as I stagger to my feet, gripping my burning arm. Elyraeth is the purest breed of Siphons, meaning she has the ability to inject venom into one’s bloodstream with her bite, and that can turn the person into a sort of zombie if the person dies with the venom in their system. I have no plans to die. "Where did they go? What's going on?" I ask Gebrit, my voice hoarse.

Her stomach also seemed to go from being 5 months pregnant to where she looked almost 8 months pregnant. “May I?” Etheria giggled as she arched an eyebrow at Mitzie asking permission to rub her stomach. “Y… yeah” Mitzie stuttered out staring at her stomach as if waiting for it to grow more. Etheria leaned forward closing her eyes and placed a hand on each side of Mitzie’s stomach. As she did so, an emerald-green light emanated from Etheria’s hands. “Darius, Grandson of Samael, King of Etherios, I greet you on behalf of your kingdom and loyal subjects,” she spoke softly.

Len asked. Vayu wiped off his dripping wet face and answered. "Well, the moment we became a Scion we're rid of every physical impairs thanks to the deity's energy surging through. This energy is called aether, energy of the deities, and it shrouded every fiber of our beings. Any damage dealt to us will be converted to its minimal effects, so even if we got hit by a wrecking ball, the damage won't be as bad." "That actually happened to me once." Mell made a hearty laugh after his own comment. He chugged on his beer right after.

Yet, he chose this course, partly to please Valerius Evander and partly to secure his own standing in court. Valerius Evander made his way to the Celestial Garden. From afar, he saw Ethan reclining on a chaise under the cascading wisteria of the Twilight Moon arbor. The golden sunlight bathed Ethan in a soft, radiant glow. Strands of his hair shimmered like threads of light, and his serene face was akin to a masterful sculpture. His skin was alabaster and flawless, his phoenix eyes closed in a light slumber, lashes long and curled like butterfly wings. His pale lips carried a faint smile—pure yet irresistibly captivating.

I’m just the bargaining chip that he will use to get his Heart of the Moon. It’s just, I’d started to think... I’m not sure what I thought. It was a silly fantasy, I suppose, that the powerful alpha of the Midnight Clan could fall for the spoiled Southlands princess. I’m betrothed to another, anyway. Ethan has always intended to give me back to him. And I have always intended to give my father information about the Wolves, so I might escape my fate with Marius. How could anything ever happen between us? I try not to think about the crude things Fiona said, about what the full moon makes Wolves want to do. If Ethan wants to enjoy himself, then that is his right, and there are certainly plenty

he managed to yell. A smile spread on my face knowing that he had taken the bait that I had set for him. “I am going to help prepare the antidote but the artifact had to be returned and also, The festival will be given to the faeries and I want some of your warriors. “ Eiraeth growled at me and I knew that there was no way he could agree easily to my proposal but I had leverage over him and it was the only way to take him down again. “I…” he growled again and tried to grab my clothes. “I knew that helping us was all a lie and you only did this to get something from us! What the hell have we ever done to you and why are you treating us like this!” he yelled.

"I am the embodiment of entropy, the inevitable decay that awaits all things. I am the harbinger of the darkness, the silence that follows the song." Evie's mind raced. This wasn't just some monstrous creature; it was a force, a concept given a terrifying form. It was the embodiment of everything that threatened Aethel. "You can't win," Liam said, his voice surprisingly steady. "Aethel will fight back." The figure tilted its head, the red glow in its eyes intensifying. "Fight back? Perhaps. But at what cost? The ritual you seek demands a sacrifice, a life force to fuel the power needed to mend the heart. Are you willing to pay that price?"

His face was a mirror, reflecting the devastation of the city around them. "I can get you there," Julian’s voice resonated, though his form was visibly thinning. "But I cannot go with you. I am a creature of the 'Ground.' The Aether is pure data—pure spirit. To enter it, you must leave the biology behind." "Explain," Alexander demanded, moving to Elena’s side, his hand gripping her shoulder as if to keep her from floating away.

“Mua, right?” Mua gave me a quick glance before returning to her silver tray. “Aye. Good day to you,” she replied. “Thank you. Good day to you as well. I am Etheral.” She nodded and tear her gaze away from me and back to her plate. “How is your wound?” I pointed to the side of her face where the feral wolf’s bite is still noticeable but healed. “Thanks to your pack doctor, it’s healing quickly.” I nodded. “Great to hear that. How about Alpha Arva?”