Fairy Tail Lullaby Novels & Stories

Daisy said taunting her. “I am just getting started little fairy.” The Sluagh fairy said with gritted teeth and started singing slowly: Lovely night has come to us, lovely night, soft and dark; the lovely night that ends a long and hard, weary day; so rest... Lay your body down, forget your life. Spiders of the night come, spin your silky webs. Spiders of the night come. Now, spiders of the night! Wrapped in your shroud, dead to the world. Come and infest on this ill-gotten soul that I presented to you.

"You won't lose them. The filaments are a partnership, not a d******d. Whatever you remember, you remember as part of us." "You cannot guarantee that." "No. But I can promise that if you start to lose yourself, I'll pull you back. That's what Alphas do." The Utterance was silent for three heartbeats. Then, with a warmth that made the crystallized walls glow faintly amber: Then let us sing. Jack turned to Haley. "When the Utterance pushes past fifty percent, the Lullaby will begin. The sound will be in the Original Language. You won't understand the words, but your chaos energy will respond to the frequency. Don't fight it."

It took me a while to react as he played a very old song of Azure Phoenix's Nighttime Lover. It was a song based off Utaka's and Izanagi's bad womanizing behavior. How nice. The song brought so many memories more so of the writing process, listening to their stories while judging them hard. Izanagi wanted it to sound like a lullaby that would wake up and I quote "All the stupid white lotus bitches out there." My hand began to move on its own, this was something Shirai-san, Hiro and Akai-san also knew. They joined in.

*** "Haa...." A girl immediately covered her mouth with her hand as she yawned. "Stop it if you don't want to get into trouble." Darice whispered while elbowing her friend. "I'm so sleepy Haa." Ana yawned again at the end of the sentence. Darice glared. "Are you crazy? We're in Prof. Adams' class."

A song, A real song, being sung by real lips, breathed by real lungs, shaped by a real throat somewhere in the world beyond these cursed peaks. My lullaby. It was the same melody I had etched into stone with bloodied fingers during those first terrible nights after my transformation, when madness pressed against the inside of my skull like a living thing trying to claw its way out. The same lullaby I had sung when Seraphina trembled in her cradle during those early months when colic kept her crying through the dark hours. The same gentle tune I had hummed when Alexander refused to sleep, his infant mind already too active, too curious about the world beyond his nursery walls. The same song

Harris cried in the dark. The fairy nodded, its head jiggling. “Amo tata boya ashita. Kobo atakai malashi. Kujita baba alamaaa doretatatkaschio!” Darrion finally realized it then. “Oh. Oh no. Fairy! He’s my friend. Eh? Where is he?” The fairy nodded again. Then it looked away slightly, twirling the leaf in its hands. “Umu. Naikata. Furu ta kami akuku labai ya taka shubann. Raito masha lulu arugu ta… Ta kayo?”

He began to hum the refrain of a lullaby. “Sing?” I whispered. He began to sing it louder, at the top of his little volume, I suspected. Shoot my arrow, or follow the directions of my fairy? The hearth tales would have me do the latter. The fairy man had no reason to mean me ill, and I had rescued him, so perhaps he had reason to aid me. “I’m going to die,” I murmured under my breath, but obediently began to sing along.

Said me again excitedly. “You are crazy!” “Hey, I like you. What's your name, Lady?” Ask the other. “My name is Fuschia. What about you guys?” “We are the wandering fairies. We don't have a name.” “Oh. Too bad.” “Hey! You! Who are you? How come you can hear our voices?” “I have no idea. Who do you think I am?” “You are a human whose manna flows smoothly. Are you a wizard?” “I thought magic no longer exists here. So do wizards.”

Mahira’s eyes stung with unshed tears as she looked adorably at her little sack of joy “No, why should I miss you Mama, you were here right next to me, Tama slept next to Mama every night, Tama also sang songs for Mama,” she kissed Mahira on her lips "I sang lullllllaaabis like sleep my baby sleep, close your bright eyes from the cartoon that I watch, and you would smile when I sang that lullabi," she cutely spoke in her babyish tone, still unable to pronounce lullaby Mahira felt a rush of emotions course through her as she instantly felt calm and complete in heart as her baby coddled on with her sweet words