Fairy Tail Lamia Scale Novels & Stories

She shuddered afterwards and cupped her ears sadly. "Ramona's right, Miatta," Addy chipped in, her eyes darkening with ancient wisdom. "I have seen it happen once with my own eyes. It was a girl called Zita. Her spirit was tough and not even... "she reduced her voice intermittently, looking left and right for idle eavesdroppers." Not even the Lycan King could tame her. She made her move one night and got as far as the second gate when she was cut in half by a lycan warrior. I was little then, but I can still recall the event like it was yesterday. "

Finanna continued, "Girls, this is Julianna." Lyra whispered in my ear, "The one with blue eyes and dark skin is Aria, the mermaid princess, Wanda the one with the beautiful butterfly wing is the fairy princess, and Niamh,is the girl with white hair she is daughter of the legendary Jaw pack's leader. Niamh werewolf transformation has nine tails, just like the Japanese legend." I was awestruck. "Wow, the Kyūbi no Kitsune?" Lyra nodded. Aria smiled. "We've heard so much about you."

she asked running her finger over the skull of the animal slowly. "Pagde." "Pagday?" "Close enough." "What kind of animal is it? What does it look like?" "Bear," Viper responded, knowing that was the closet human creature to it. "You killed it?" Kenzie asked glancing over her shoulder at him. "Immo." "How did you do it? Was it hard? " "Proprius laminae. It was not as challenging as I'd hoped." "Pro-pros Lamy-nah? What is that?"

I'm not even holding her too right- “Let go,” her voice breaks and I stare at her in shock. Her lips are trembling and she's close to tears. “Ruby,” I whisper softly. “Tell me-” “I don't have it, okay!” She yells in my face, startling me. “I don't have the Alpha trait!” “No, that's impossible. You're father's daughter too-” She laughs bitterly, cutting me short, “That’s not a guarantee to be Alpha. I don't…” she bites her lips as her tears roll down her cheeks. “I'm a dormant Alpha, Crystal.”

“Are you sure you want to use this transformation serum?” Edna grabbed Allure’s wrist, stopping her from drinking the contents of the vial. “I mean, Prince Regan has never met Lily. So, it’s impossible that he would recognise her. Even if he does, that Lycan Prince won’t mind the swap. After all, being married to the legitimate daughter of Alpha Rhysand is more profitable than marrying the daughter of a maid. Why go to such lengths just for the sake of a political marriage?”

They were looking at her in amazement, and their eyes looked very cautious, then surprised and angry. sera was muttering inside as she looked at them and saw their looks at her: Damn my stupidity when I actually came here. Those clothes are just this thing. She stood in front of them and said to them very calmly, her eyes wandering among them: Hello everyone. Liam muttered seriously: This is really human. I don't smell any wolf or her. It's true. I don't believe this. I swear she's human. I've heard a lot of legends about humans but I can't believe we see them now and they look like that.

Her armies were of course rogues in which she experimented with them in making them stronger and increasing their lifespan. She had a spy, Drawfall, one who simply sneaked on Desdemona just to know about Lucian's state. At first it was satisfying to hear the moon goddess had punished Ste-phen for his mistake. She heard the way Ste-phen went insane whenever he sleeps, it sends thrills into her. But then, she heard Ste-phen found another mate, she made investigations and was shocked. A human male mate was suspicious, so used magic to dig more. It turned out Mason was Seleria's reincarnation.

He leaned in closer, checking the color of the skin around the scratch. "Is it serious?" Olivia asked nervously, standing by my side. "Is he going to heal properly?" Dr. Draven looked up at her with a calm smile. "Do not worry, Lady Olivia. This is the Lycan King we are talking about. His wolf will take care of it in no time." He looked back down at the wound, a glint of understanding in his eyes. As a high-ranking Lycan King, a minor scratch like this should have closed up within minutes of the fight ending. But Rex had deliberately slowed down the healing process—mostly because I wanted to enjoy the quiet comfort of Olivia taking care of me.

“Those who are weak must be purged from this world because they never survive,” A moment of silence was observed as I whispered my last prayers to the moon goddess. “Your eyes…..I don't like them,” he commented, “They show too much of your weakness as an omega,” His hands glided over my face, slow and deliberate, until his thumbs pressed firmly against my eye sockets. “No—please, no… no…” My screams tore through the air, raw and desperate, just as Torian’s claws pierced merciless—driving into my eyes while I thrashed helplessly.

She was in complete control. As Layla surged forward, I looked through her piercing gold eyes at my reflection in the mirror. What stared back at me was a massive, dark wolf, marked by two striking stripes of white fur running the length of her muscular body. It scared the hell out of me. "Bring me back." My voice echoed in her mind, but she wasn't listening. The moment she pivoted toward the left side of the room, I knew it was over. With a joyful, reckless bound, she sped past the mirror and vaulted straight through the window.