Fairy Tail Keyes Novels & Stories

I do ask how they got in. “We walked in the front door of the building and got on the elevator. Then we used the key that Everly gave us and came in.” Tianya says. I give them a look. Seriously my little sprite gave them the key to our apartment. That is the last thing those two need. I will be talking to Everly about that. “Don’t’ worry we don’t plan on using it unless we have to. She gave it to us incase of emergency and she can’t get a hold of you for whatever reason. It is for safety only.” Kylynn explains.

Blood trickled from the blade’s edge, already nicking her skin. “The key is on me,” Justine continued, eyes locked with Kael’s. “And if you don’t activate the Kyrexin-X now, I’ll do what I should have done a long time ago.” Angela whimpered. Thane growled, eyes blazing. Kael stood slowly, fists clenched. “Don’t—” he began, voice cracking. “Then do what I said!” Justine roared, jabbing the blade closer. Kael stood, trembling, torn. His breath came in ragged bursts. Behind him, Thane rose slowly too, his gaze burning.

She adds. "It's not something." She cuts me off. "Don't give me that crap, Sage. I am well aware you don't trust me, but if you look at it, I didn't ever attempt to kill you like you did." I chuckled. "You never cease to amaze me, Lyra. Who are you?" I found myself asking, wanting to know more about her. What she could do and stuff. "I'm the key to your solution, Sage. I may not be able to read your thoughts well enough, but I know I am, but I still don't get why you"

“You’re not taking her anywhere without me.” One of the guards struck him with the end of a staff. He stumbled, blood dripping from his lip. “Kael!” I cried out, moving toward him. Two guards held me back. The silver-haired woman leaned forward, eyes locked on mine. “Your blood calls to something we buried long ago. Tell me, daughter of the flame—do you know what you are?” “I’m not your daughter,” I said sharply. “I’m a survivor. A fighter.” Her lips curved into a knowing smile. “You’re more than that. You’re a Key.”

And now I find out the man who’s pulling all the strings has been around since my grandma’s time. “Why me?” I whisper, more to myself than to them. “Why go through all this trouble just to get me to open a door?” “Because you’re not just any Key,” Kai says slowly, like he’s just putting the pieces together. “Elena was the Key before you. But she failed. Or she refused. They need someone new. Someone who can finish what she started.” “And they think because you’re family, you’ll do exactly what they want,” Ryder finishes, his voice dark. “They’re wrong.”

It was the seventh year we spent living separately after the marriage. I came to see Blake Shaw, and once again, my key broke and was stuck in the keyhole. I quickly called Blake. He said, "You probably got the wrong key again. Stay in a hotel. I'll come back and open the door." I looked at the sticker on the key and froze. The key was right. He changed the locks. Before I could think further, my father called, and he laughed heartily. "Of course he's out! He came over first thing in the morning, and he brought gifts! Then, my best friend's call came in. She was drunk from the sounds of it. "He's drinking with Zack. Your man's growing to be a good drinker." Then, my brother's call came.

“If the cub hears a second presence in the deep routes, then someone with a blood key I did not authorize is already ahead of you.” Kael’s hand closed around the hilt of the blade at his hip. Torren’s scarred face had gone pale under the iron-gray hair. “There are only four living blood keys to the deep routes. Yours. Mine. Nyra’s. And one that belonged to your mother lost the night she died.” Aria me felt the final piece click into place like a lock shutting. Kael’s voice was barely human. “My mother’s key was buried with her.” Torren met his eyes. “Then someone dug it up.”

, Kevin asks “That-” “In a sense, we can be together. But, because of our second child, we can’t be together.”, I say. “Correct!”, she says happily. “Why us?”, I ask. “Well, it's pretty self-explanatory, but I’ll let your sides explain it.”, she says while turning toward our creatures. “Right, Faye, my name is Zaff and I’m Kevin’s vampire.” “I’m Dikais, and I’m his dragon.”

Key looked at Damian. "Can you take your clothes off for a second, boss?" Damian looked at Key, he only looked at the girl. “If I raise my hand this time. I'm not sure I can still do it!” Key looked at Damian sadly, he took the scissors from Damian's table. Making Damian just stare at the girl with furrowed brows. Key is the type of girl who is unpredictable. Especially now that Key walked up to him with a pair of scissors. "What do you want?" Damian stopped Key

I asked putting my hands on my hips. Cynthia, of course, was the first to speak. "You said there's a way to save the zombies-" "First off they are not zombies. Not in the traditional sense. They do not feed on you, they feed on your soul. Soul Eaters," I explained in a rather snarky tone. Did I mention I was really tired? "Whatever," she brushed it off. "How? And how do you know this?" "It's hard to explain how I know this and most of it is unbelievable anyway," I started running my hand through my hair.