Fairy Tail Millianna Novels & Stories

her answer him “So you are a fairy?” he asked her. “Have you not figured it out, all those years?” Dexter, look at Shayne, and smile at her, he is actually a fool, not to realized Shayne is a fairy. With all those extra ordinary things, she has shown to him, no ordinary man can do those things. After thirty minutes or more, the whole camp is still quiet, all of them rest inside their respective tents, they are weak, and starving. They can do nothing, but just to wait. Suddenly the miracle comes, the rain come in total stop, the sun shine.

Furrowing her brows and with undisguised disdain, Arianna asked (Melissa had no doubt that this was definitely a demoness): Kombo is your name? “My name has surrendered to everyone,” grumbled Mila, tired and exhausted by the caresses of the demon. “Your master has a combo,” she explained, “brunette, brown hair, redhead, and me, blonde.” The redhead giggled, but, recovering herself, took on her former haughty air. “We have rules,” the demoness continued. “I am very glad that you have a strict order in everything,” Melissa interrupted. - You can continue to follow them. I'm not against.

I growled, “or I’ll break your wrist, and then your neck.” “Don’t!” she whimpered. I eased my pressure slightly and she sagged a little, letting out a heavy breath. “Okay, okay, I’ll tell you.” I released my grip a little more, but not entirely. Even though the silver in the bars burned my skin, I held her fast, determined not to let her go until I knew everything. And over the next several agonizing minutes, the servant girl told me what she knew… Mila was the only remaining heir of an ancient shifter dynasty—dragons, which I had long thought extinct. I couldn’t believe my ears when I heard this; no, I refused to believe it. But the girl was adamant.

“Is he your mate? I can see that you’ve been marked.” My hand immediately went to my mark, but my mouth continued to spit words. “He’s my friend that your men beat up! Where is he? What did you do to him?” “Calm down, dear. I understand you’re upset but –“ “Upset?” I repeated, cutting him off. My voice rose as I screamed my thoughts. “I’m Anna Bella Fiora, daughter of the former Head Gamma of the White Lake Pack, Aiden Fiora. I’m not your daughter and I demand to know where you’re holding my friend hostage!”

Laura Angel POV Luther and his mother, Selene, help me dress. I am a mess. I can barely stand, and the faires are on their way here to see their queen. Me, the queen, the concept does not seem like something I should be dealing with right now. I should be trying to fit in with Luther and his pack, not trying to figure out what to do with a fairy tribe. "I feel sick, Luther," I say. I lean over on him.

“They are and they’re reeking of jealousy.” “Lovely.” Sera led me farther inside. “Ignore them.” “I intend to.” A graceful demoness approached us. She had silver hair that reached her waist and elegant black horns that curled backward. “Sera.” She embraced her warmly. “It’s been weeks.” “It has.” She looked toward me curiously. “So this is the famous human.” Sera nodded. “This is Mila and she’s not a human, she’s a wolf.” “Mila…” The woman smiled politely. “I’m Lady Lyra.”

I nodded slowly. "Let's start with the self-introduction first. My name is Almira. I'm just a normal bread factory worker. At least that's my identity in this country." She showed a thin smile. Then snapped her fingers. My eyeballs almost came out. In an instant, her appearance changed. Her brown hair color decaying to golden yellow. Similarly, her brown skin suddenly became very pale. I was stunned when I saw pointed ears that longed almost 30 cm. "But my real name is Elywien-Kri, a former scout of the West Elvian Kingdom." A knotted thin smile on her lips. As if to say a lot of meaning, but I had no ideas.

She changed the topic, “I heard you joined the ranks of the Kingdom as a soldier a year back, but Raina picked you out from there. She said you were one of the most brilliant soldiers she had ever seen!” Macilleus nodded. His black hair tumbled on his forehead and she had a strong urge to swipe them back. She clutched her sweaters on the sides. “Raina was a keen observer.” he replied dryly. That statement didn't sit well with Anastasia but she let it pass. She was no fan of Raina anyway. She waved her hand around. “So these men were waiting for you for two months?” At only five and half feet tall she had to crane her neck to look at him and ask her questions.

Ana clenched her fist and took a deep breath before approaching the crowd. “I’m Ana Mystica. Yes, I was the last person to talk to grandma Tasing, but we left her in good hands with her grandchild. How can you say I’m involved?” Ana asked with a furrowed brow. The people nodded in agreement, as Ana’s words were indeed true. The investigator looked at Ana and grinned. “I know you, Lady Ana Mystica. A stranger from Manila. You’re also Don Martin Montecillo’s girlfriend. The people here don’t know you. How do we know you’re not a bad person?” the investigator said with a smirk.

The maid assessed her from head to toe and clicked her tongue "Who are you exactly?" the maid queried. "Oh. I'm a friend of Adrian," Mila answered, not thinking much of it. The maid's eyes widened as she immediately smiled sweetly "Of course. What would you like to read?" she asked, coming closer to Mila and taking her arm. Mila was taken by surprise as the maid took her arms and led her around the library. "The section on Mythical creatures," she answered The maid paused and gave her a strange look.