Fairy Tail Makarov Novels & Stories

Alpha Makahi, who was only half shift, ran jumped on a nearby table, leaped into the air, shifted fully into Maka, landed on the White tiger’s back, nhe used his teeth and claw trying to tear at the tiger's flesh, but the tiger's skin tuff. The white tiger’s flesh was almost impossible to break, all the wolves were attacking The White Tiger, but no one was causing any real damage. They were being thrown around like rag dolls by The White Tiger. The Makahi, Montego, and Blaze were the only ones that were causing some damage, but not enough to weaken the giant white tiger. The women had already grabbed Charms and was heading to the door. Soko, walked pass the women causally, before he stopped

Those people exuded power even without taking a breath in her presence yet every single one of them had no choice but to bow down before an existence that was much stronger than they could possibly imagine, The Immortal Maker, “Nameless One.” "Affirmative, Maru. Take care." Mistress Ais responded. "I will." Maru muttered as he continued to observe the giant long sword that was aiming directly at his throat. In reality, he could neither see the edge or the end of the gargantuan aspect that was the real weapon of that deceased maker. It was never in the material facet of things and just laid there covering all things in the illusory transformation it took. The image of the weapon enclosed Jade

Drake growled. Suddenly, his eyes turned red; he was fuming mad as he transformed. He runs towards the rouge, who transforms into a werewolf and mercilessly scratches his back. He wasn’t contented; he attacked the rouge, and then Drake beheaded the rouge until it transformed into a human, lying on the ground, lifeless. They fought the other rouge and howled angrily. “That’s for poisoning my stray!” Drake gritted his teeth as he beheaded them all. Beta Dillon picked up the poison's antidote and gave it to the alpha.

he asked. His personal assistant looked around surprisingly before answering. "You are my master, anything you wish for me to do, I will do. I will follow you to the end." He said. His name is Mako. "Alright, and here we go!" Joseph replied smiling and in an instant, they all had disappeared. *** **** ** In The Dragon World. Spiro was hammering away on a weapon while Vic was watching him from behind. This is the third day he's spending in their village.

“That’s one of the most terrifying Chaotic Treasures in the First Universe. The sword is able to deplete a living being’s vitality. Once struck, your vitality will decrease until you die.” “Makara Jodocus, the supergenius of the First Universe has comprehended such a terrifying Supernatural Power.” “Makara keeps a low profile. Though he’s not on the Soaring Dragon Ranking, he has demonstrated terrifying strength.” They exclaimed. Meanwhile, after being struck by the Life-Sapper Sword, James’ vitality was being sapped away. Though he tried to stop the process, he could not no matter how hard he tried. In just a short period of time, he had turned into a middle-aged man from a young man with g

he then shaked hand with Maku and asked him,"Why you want to help me? and why you want to betray your master? " "He is not my master. I was following his orders just to show him my loyalty towards him so that I will get to know what is he planning to do?" Maku explained. "Do you know his plan now? and who is this person? Have you ever met him? " "No, I have never seen him and I have heard that no one has ever seen him. I don't know about his real plan but one thing I am sure is he wants to use our energy stars to rule this world."

Marcel: The moment I sensed the fear in my woman’s scent, something in me snapped. Not the beast. Something colder. Deadlier. No one, not a single fucking soul, was going to scare her… not as long as I was breathing, and I was going to be sure that everyone knew that. Viktor Volkov stood across the courtyard like he had every right to be there, like he hadn’t once placed a bounty on his own daughter’s head. His expression was calm, almost amused.

He doesn't have any external injuries, yet he still appears weak and light-headed. "I imagine he's interrogating him," I say softly, watching my breath fog across the window. Marek is still, listening to the man speak with a strange intensity. What could the man be admitting to that is taking so long to understand? Marek is a Hunter, and knows what he is doing , yet I still can't help my curiosity. The rain outside glides across his stoic face, bronze locks plastered to his forehead. "You don't seem so sure," Tai murmurs, tilting his head curiously.

"Which I will do, once Akara kills a Tani, and becomes one." "Not happening," I snap. Because I may have already killed one. "Zavian, you seem to have become fond of Akara recently," Tai notes, looking between the two of us as if he can see the physical connection of our friendship. "Help me get Marek to the brink of death so Akara can take the last shot, and end him." Zavian flinches. "No...No that's not happening." From behind us, the door clicks open, Marek coming to lean against the doorframe. His eyes are blazing with a dark storm of anger, even if his expression is casual, unbothered. I can see the sudden tension arise in Tai from the hunters presence.

Mar looked at her two companions who stood in attention while the cadet went inside the barn. “You seem pretty used to this?” she asked Dorin, but the officer arrived before the other could answer. "Your rifle, sir." 2nd Lieutenant Monroe handed a long silver rifle to the drill Sergeant. There were intricate runes carved on the black wooden barrel, trailing to the tip of its metal muzzle. "First lieutenant Gunnar, have you any experience in using elemental firearms?" he asked Mar. "No sir," replied the lieutenant, "I am a Sword Master, Rapier Class, from the non-magic corps."