Fairy Tail Makarov Novels & Stories

Empaths can also negate others' powers except for a Thaumaturge. Linguist vampires and werewolves have also shocked her. The Linguists, just like Astrals, can hypnotize anyone with words. She witnessed Queenie Forster, Avril’s third, hypnotize Cyrill to dance a Macarena. Rozelyn again burst into a deafening cackle. She also beheld the lethal powers of the Makarians. Makarians can kill mortals by a single touch. They can also inflict great pain to vampires and werewolves, either through touch or gaze. They also possess shield magic, but their magic cannot last long when shielding from a Thaumaturge.

I didn't tell him that I didn't believe that was the problem, but honestly, I didn't believe it. "Who was the freakazoid?" I asked seriously, changing the subject. William sat down on the chair in the room. "His name is Marcov, he is a vampire cross wizard. He is a Russian hit man. But you take a risk in hiring him. He is ruthless, and there is normally casualties or collateral damage, but he always gets his target. He has a power not to be messed with. He is brutal and likes playing with his victims. He runs through partners like it is nobody's business, but even knowing this, females and males fall head over heals for him." He paused and cleared his throat.

Ki Janggan Nayantaka was worried that his efforts would fail. Both eyes of the black Makara turned to the spirit of Aji Sangkala flying nearby. He concentrated his nets and was disturbed by the flow of energy emitted by Arya Santanu's body. Makara felt the energy of an enormous demon. Unexpectedly, he stood up and rose from the surface of the water. His body was erect and his dragon scales were visible. A long trunk with white horns like elephant tusks was embedded around the trunk. ROAR! The black Makara roared loudly and made a sound that could be heard throughout the ocean. It stared at the spirit of Aji Sangkala.

Mariana felt her self sigh out of relief, after all Marco Di Martino wasn't going to kill her anymore and for the job she had been denied those skills since she was sixteen how was she going to pull that off. A loud growl pulled her out of her thoughts, she looked up at Davin. A man who was well built and big enough to scare all the day lights out of her, he had black messy hair and green - grey eyes that held nothing but coldness whilst his red plump lips. The men here knew exactly what they call beauty without a try, Mariana couldn't help but notice the angry scowl on his face. Mariana smiled not so surely hoping he would let go of that anger, she never meant to shoot him but acted on inst

I said carefully, and the man’s olive-skinned face broke into an amused smile. “That’s funny, neither do I.” He whispered and the hard edge in his voice told me he wasn't a wolf to be messed with. I had heard tales of Markov the Slayer. A white-haired wolf with the power to wield silver swords and not take any damage himself. A feat that exhausted even the great Fedora. There was no doubt that we would need him out there on the field seeing as the elders had refused to give us more soldiers. “To war and bloodshed then,” My smile was full of teethstopping just short of my cold, hard eyes before I snatched a goblet from the outstretched tray of a servant, raising it in the air as the wolves su

Joe, one of the fighters, took his opponent down quickly, not surprisingly given his massive size. "Alpha Makarius, care to fight me?" Joe called out. "What? Why?" I asked as Makarius smiled, pulling off his shirt. I couldn't help but sigh at the sight of his defined muscles. He handed me his shirt and stepped into the circle while the pack howled their approval. Makarius moved like a true warrior, his long hair brushing his shoulders as he fought. He had Joe pinned in less than two minutes. The pack erupted in howls and applause as drinks flowed freely. I clutched his shirt in my hands as I walked away, bringing it to my face and inhaling his scent. A delicious warmth spread through me.

Marcus looked annoyed. His hair, which was a combination of two colors, was left a little disheveled. It was usually styled to match his tall, athletic look. His shirt was a bit rumpled, and he was still carrying a large bag containing his favorite weapon—the Arctic Walfare Magnum, the latest series he got from Damian. Marcus was really impressed with the accuracy of this sniper rifle. He really wanted to use this weapon again, but he had to follow Damian's orders.

RIVER: (laughs) Didn't your mama tell you not to lie? MAKEITH: No, but my momma taught me to get rid of my enemies. Infinite Dark Saber (a big black sword appeared and he grabbed it) RIVER: Oh, I think I have two of those (smirks) Fire and Ice...Torchic and Ice saber (two big sabers appeared and he grabbed the ice saber putting it on his shoulder and he held the fire torchic saber on his right hand, facing the ground) MAKEITH: You...you can use this weapon....it's an ancient ultimate weapon

He stutters, retreating slowly with the briefcase in his hand. I must say; Blacktooth has really cleaned up so well. He is fleshier and more potbellied, at least that's what the humans here call it. I grin wickedly, letting Ezlima take over. These two; Ezli and Makuo may never agree, but in situations like this works together. "Oh, you will very soon remember who I am." I snarl, elongating my fangs. Swiftly, we had choked to the wall. Hmmm... his blood smells good. Makuo takes over, drinking in his blood until he falls still from my grasp.

MIA: she's slightly yandere but let's not talk too much about it. RIN: the fact that she can beat people up without magic should be considered its own form of magic. she utilizes her tools perfectly. VICTOR: yeah, the teleporting genius. there isn't much to say yet. YAMATO: the O.P. gourmet chef. expect more from him. TANAKA: no need to talk, she already knows that you think about her. WARAMAKI: master of all elements. he's not the avatar though. KOJIRO: he also has a strong mental barrier. he can be untouchable if he wants.