Fairy Tail Maaaan Novels & Stories

Lucas and Ansley looked in the direction of the voice. Lucas found that a man about the same age as him appeared in front of them. This man was a Rank 7 Ultimate King Ranked Realm Gene Fighters, looking like a genius. ... Lucas asked the man lightly, "Who are you?" "Who am I?" The man was stunned. He clearly never thought that Lucas would ask such a question. Everyone in the restaurant couldn't help laughing. "I think this person is not from Milky Way Base City. He doesn't even know Mr. Melvin."

It was impossible for them to see him as anything else. And right now, Bartolo and Mala could only watch as their brother clashed with an unknown person. They knew that Potolo was far stronger than both of them combined. Based on what they understood, Potolo exceeds even the mid tier Hunters. For this unknown man to overpower Potolo was unbelievable to them. The man also seemed to be not normal either. His body had changed even though only slightly. The entire time, both of the fighters were smiling. One was of madness and one was of excitement. Bartolo and Mala could not believe that the man named Matthew was actually having fun.

I grabbed her hands as she recited the words with me. Dark smoke filled the air in front of her and we all froze at the sight that took shape in front of Wendy. A man with dark hair and silver eyes looked down at her. “I had thought you had forgotten me, pup.” The god’s smile was full of mirth and he winked. “I, Máni, claim you.” Then he was gone. I turned with a wide open mouth to Wendy. “I didn’t expect that. I don’t know why I assumed we would all come from goddesses. But that…”

I give my damp hair a quick brush, pulling it back into a loose, messy ponytail. As I stand in my bedroom, my stomach ties itself into knots of anticipation. The mansion seems unusually, eerily silent tonight. The constant hum of the maids, the heavy footsteps of the security detail, it’s all completely gone. Did Cade intentionally send his entire staff away so we could be alone? The thought of the ruthless mafia boss randomly making a home-cooked dinner for me is slightly worrying, and I’m honestly not sure what to expect once we sit down at that massive table.

She often heard Merrick and Thaddeus tease him relentlessly that he had ‘screamed like a bitch in heat. “I’ll give you ten seconds to leave before I lose my temper,” Ronin snarled, the red of his eyes going dim. “Oh my Goddess,” Maia’s jaw dropped as she gawked at the growing crowd. “I can’t believe he showed up.” “Believe who showed up?” Liora followed her gaze, her eyes landing on the mysterious man who walked towards them. His straight copper hair fell in layers around his jaw, doing little to hide the long pink scar beneath his right eye.

—this was the only word that escaped her mouth. She found a man around her father’s age descending from the sky, maybe, with a beautiful pair of wings behind his back. “Your wings are so cool,” Saraya gushed over the man’s wings, and everyone started chuckling upon hearing this, including the man—the male fairy. “She is just like you, Anna,” the man exclaimed in a tender voice, and for the first time, Saraya paid attention to him rather than just his wings. “Who are you?” Saraya asked, and Anna stepped forward.

Malachy noticed and called him out, “Leader Allen, is there something you’d like to share?” The human visibly inhaled deeply before slowly answering, “I just don’t understand why we are using our resources for ONE human? Don’t get me wrong. We all care for the girl, but it just seems a bit... much…” They all shook their heads in disbelief. The fairy leader, Mavis, spoke first.

Chapter 24: All Mine Faith Mabel I wanted to laugh at what Eltan said, saying it must be a joke, but I knew he wouldn't joke about something like this. It took me more than a few seconds to let it sink in. He is the leader of a mafia gang? I didn't exactly know what mafia gangs did. But they were known as bad people. Even the people who murdered my parents belonged to the mafia. But... Eltan couldn't be bad, right?

Tomi Hideki: The Prankster "Number four, Tomi Hideki – the 'Man with Many Pranks'," she read, her eyebrows shooting up. "He's half Filipino, half Japanese, and the second son of the Hideki Clan, a Mafia boss in Japan. He's the Strategy Head of Knights Advertising, with a mind that's always plotting and scheming." She chuckled, a shiver running down her spine. "He loves to prank people, and it's all fun and games for him. But a Mafia boss's son? Yikes! What if I do something he doesn't like? He might send me to Japan and chop off my fingers!" She clutched her hands to her chest, a wave of fear washing over her. "He's handsome, with those piercing black eyes, but I'm not risking my life for a

Mad also missed me, and he was proving how much he did. I gasped for air as the kisses ended, and someone just cleared their throat behind him. A tall man in his thirties. He looked like he had just come out of a men’s fashion magazine as the sexiest man alive. He slightly bowed his head, but what was striking was his smile and his expressive eyes. “Princess.” My eyebrows shot up. “You must be the mafia.” He laughed. “Al tuo servizio.” “I’m Tara.” I extended my hand.