Fairy Tail Opening 1 Novels & Stories

Autumn yelled which made the students squeal in excitement. "The festival starts... Now, enjoy" Sky said and the two bid their goodbyes. Yua looks at her club members and claps her hands. "Go to your places! We'll open the doors now" Yua and Liam both walk towards the door and open it. ... "I didn't expect this, really," Yua said and sighs, looking at the person beside her who's using his phone. "Same, do you think I wanted to be cuffed with someone like you?" Daisuke sneered and glared at Jennie.

'DO IT QUICKLY, SO HE WON'T SEE US COMING FOR HIM! I rush forward with the speed of light. Finn gasps, and his eyes widen. Confidence surges through me—I think I got him. I'm inches away from pressing my paws into his chest, but then the fairy disappears. What?! My paws land on empty ground, and I hear chuckles behind me. When I turn around, Finn steps out from behind a portal. He is slurping on his milkshake, eyeing me while trying not to smirk. 'Oh, he is so annoying!' I growl at Lumi. 'Look at his face! The bastard is fucking proud of himself!'

Her POV I was running out of food when we heard the shouting. A horn blew in the distance and I knew the camp was under attack. I closed my eyes and just listened to my salvation. The sound of battle rang around me and nothing had ever sounded so beautiful. Men were screaming and dying, horns were blasting and chaos was all around us. I couldn’t help the single tear that slid down my face, the distraction I so desperately craved had arrived. Sir Duggar was cussing and frantically running around the room attaching armor and weapons to his body.

Something certainly must have frightened him, or maybe the smell of my blood disgusts him too. I have gotten used to that heady ozone-metallic smell. It is something I first found strange, but over time, I had to live with it. However, it may have unsettled the old man because he turns around and hurries out of the room, and I find myself thinking if he will ever return. ***** There seems to be a faint pink tinge to the sky, branches bowing to the gentle breeze as house servants feed the birds. I stand in front of the window to watch how the maidens hide their pitiless manners behind a courteous stance. I suppose they intend to attract the attention of one or two genteel Japanese, if not mor

Ana removed the phone from the charging case. Ana sighed before answering the call and put it to her right ear. Only a few seconds later, a loud voice came from the other side. "YOU'RE CRAZY! YOU WANT TO DIE HUH!" ***

His shoulders relaxed, and he leaned his head against my shoulder, breathing out slowly. “I just hope that after you see it all, you won’t hate me,” he murmured. “I won’t,” I promised, threading my fingers through his hair, holding him close. Even as fear whispered its doubts in the back of my mind. I chose to believe in us. We sat there speaking in soft murmurs about little nothings, sunlight through mist, the way Siora steals pancakes, the strange comfort of being surrounded by magic and uncertainty. It almost felt normal. Until the door banged open. The fairy zipped through the entrance like a spark, and just behind her, Siora stumbled clumsily inside, her bag bursting open as fruits scat

***** [LANE's POV] I’m flying back to the place where I left Nowo; she’s still sleeping, I guess. I brought her some delicious and lovely fruits so she can eat and gain her strength back. As I got nearer and nearer, I noticed that she’s no longer there, :o I quickly went near that place where she used to sleep. I suddenly bumped into a male fairy. We both fell to the ground, and our little bodies, including our heads, were both aching. He stood up first and flew near me, “Sorry.” He smiled and slightly scratched his head.

All drawn by the magic that had exploded across the land when we broke through. Freya staggered into the light, blood running down her leg, one arm cradling her ribs. “They're coming through! From the sky!” Damien rushed to her and caught her before she collapsed. “What happened?” She gasped. “A tear… opened above the eastern ridge. Shadows everywhere. The others are holding them off—but they’re not like anything we’ve fought before. They don’t die.” I turned back toward the sky. The crack had grown larger.

CHAPTER 42 Homeward Monday, June 9, 2028 – 11:11 a.m. (Shambhala local) We leave the way we arrived: unannounced, overpowered, and way too pleased with ourselves. The First Wizard “One” meets us at the jade runway with thirteen Candles lined up behind him like repentant kids caught sneaking cookies. He bows (deeper this time). One (voice softer than colliding stars now): “The treaty is rewritten.

Specifically to them. Althea felt Lucien's hand close around hers. Instinctively. Protectively. The connection steadied the overwhelming energy. Then the path appeared. Literally appeared. A staircase of pale stone emerged from the mountainside. It had not existed seconds earlier. Now it stretched upward into swirling clouds. Ancient. Impossible. Waiting. The lead Warden bowed deeply. "The First Path opens." Nobody spoke. Nobody could. Because they were witnessing something that had not happened for centuries. Perhaps longer.