Fairy Tail Magnolia の小説・ストーリー

Rana's army consists of forest animals. Indra nods approvingly and turns to Melia, the fairy queen. She directs a few words to her subjects in a foreign language and they line up in the shape of three large figure eights in front of her. She pronounces a few other words and together they form the shape of a flower. Melia floats into the center of the flower and out of her black eyes, nose and mouth pours a powerful smooth fog. She controls the dense water droplets with her hands and places the white mass in the flower’s petals. She is a terrifying sight with her long silvery hair and black eyes, producing the fog that aged Indra's little brother in just a few minutes. Indra can't help but sh

Reece says with a cute smile. "Who's the fine lass Reece?" The man asks offering me a warm smile. "This is Morgana. She'll be joining me today." Reece answers and Pops nods as he escapes to the back of the counter. Reece leads me to a booth at the very end of the shop away from the other people at the shop. "He's really cute.." I say as I get into the seat across from him. A waitress comes to us in a few seconds and takes our orders. I order a chocolate milkshake with strawberries and Reece just orders iced coffee.

Morgana explained with a sad smile on her face. I wondered why she looked sad despite the smile. Her smile didn't reach her eyes. "Who did this?" Sage asked with squinted eyes. "Cause I'm sure this isn't a thing back at the kingdom. This is related to black magic." He frowned. "Yeah, it isn't a thing in our world since it's a spell." Morgana shrugged. "But someone went extra miles to protect the people." "That must be Mila." Sage said. "She never grows up. The risk is huge." He complained.

The fountain at the garden’s center gurgled faintly, its wrought-iron filigree sharp against the vaporous dark. Magnolia emerged as though born from the fog itself. She was thinner than Savannah remembered, her frame sharpened to something almost spectral. Yet her beauty had only intensified, brittle and dangerous, a diamond cut too many times. Her eyes burned with a restless gleam, like matches struck and extinguished in the span of a heartbeat. “You shouldn’t have come,” Savannah said, though her voice lacked conviction. “You wanted truth,” Magnolia murmured, stepping closer, her smile thin as a blade. “And I’m the only one who can give it to you.”

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Nya took the Heart of Magic and put it in the chest, casting a spell that would transfer the magic to Slate, and when she closed the door, it locked under a spell that only Slate could open. Taking a deep breath, Nya stepped back a few steps, glad to have that done. Now, she had to figure out how to get back to the battle. Her eyes went to Gator. He was still stone, her spell not breaking when she transferred the power, though she was sure that Slate could reverse it if he wanted to. She’d have to find another way. “Is everything all right?” She heard the voice of the maid as she came into the room. “Oh, my!”

The girl is gorgeous until she sneers at me, her eyes looking me up and down. "Watch where you are going!" She shouts in the most dramatic way possible. "And what are you wearing? If you are a student, you need to wear the color of your house. Aren't you sorted yet?" "Sorted?" I ask. Two other girls are glaring at me from behind the blonde girl, clearly her little minions. They all wear the same blue cheerleading clothes, and blondie got pointy ears—definitely Fae. "At Magic Academy, there are four houses; each one represents an element—as you can see, we all belong in the house of water. It values beauty, but beauty doesn't seem important to you since you're wearing those clothes."

he said, his voice distorted but clear. The scarred mage stepped closer, her eyes narrowing as they fixed on the tortoise symbol etched into my palm. “Interesting,” she murmured. “What does it mean?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly. Her expression gave nothing away. “It means you have much to explain. But that’s for later.” She turned to the others. “She’s clean. Let her through.” “What about Blooby?” I asked, clutching the small mechanical knight to my chest. The mage’s gaze softened, if only slightly. “He can come—for now.”

EPISODE TWENTY-EIGHT •~• FLEUR POV Immediately I got to the address she gave to me, I called her on the phone. " Hey, where are you?, I'm there already "I breathed. " I will join you shortly " After a while, Magnolia walked up to me looking so pretty, But I could see sadness in her glowing eyes. " Hey, how are you? "I asked, feeling concerned. Magnolia is a strong lady, And she loves keeping things to herself.

Zion came out with Poppy in his arms and I showed the way to her room and Zion went in and put her under the covers, I turned to speak with Magnolia and noticed she walked around in the room, smiling when she saw the table and the cushions on the floor next to it. "Magnolia, may I ask something?" I ask of her and she looks up at me and nods just as she sits down on one of the cushions and I take a seat next to her. "Do you have something that can stop or more delay a normal heat?" She tilts her head and look at Zion who nods his head. "Yes I can make a potion like that. I guess you wants one for Poppy so she can safely mark Aziel and delay the heat that comes with it?"