Fairy Tail Magnolia Novels & Stories

The maids reassured me with a smile, as they said that it’s gonna be okay. After hours of exhausting training, Damien and his parents entered the training grounds; and the very first thing that caught their eye was the sight of me pulling the gun’s trigger, and ended up shooting next to the bull’s eye. They looked at me with amusement, and soon after, Damien walked closer to me with a proud look on his face. “Not bad,” he smirked. I looked back at him, as I smiled. Damien’s eyes were fixed on me; not a second of turning away. We’re like lovers who hold the most genuine feelings towards each other. A model having an affair with one of the strongest mafia bosses in the world. What could be pos

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

They actually bothered to order me a cake. "Happy birthday Morgana.." They all say in unison and we group hug each other. "I got my wolf.." I tell them squealing in excitement. "You're officially one of us now. All that is left is for you to shift for the first time. The first full moon after your birthday is in two weeks and best believe we'll all be there to support you..." Lexi says with a cute grin. "Thank you guys..." I say with a grateful smile plastered on my face.

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.”

You're that girl I see in posters that owns DCC. Me: That would be me. Riele Downs Mall guy: When I saw you in those posters I knew you were beautiful but seeing you up-close, you were hot and sexy as hell. 'Wow, he thinks I'm sexy' I thought excitedly. Me: Awwn thank you. I never got to know your name though. Mall guy: You're welcome. My name is Jayden Winters

The answers became clear when I caught sight of his friend, Aira, sitting comfortably on the couch, completely engrossed in her nerdy pursuits. Aira, with her unruly hair and thick-rimmed glasses, exuded a sense of intellectual curiosity that resonated with Magnus. They seemed to have an unspoken connection, a bond forged through their shared love for knowledge and all things nerdy. The way they delved into deep conversations about obscure scientific theories and passionately discussed the latest technological advancements made it evident that Aira had captured Magnus’s attention in a way I never could.

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."