Fairy Tail Phantom Lord Novels & Stories

Realizing he said it out loud, he felt a bit awkward when he heard a small snicker escape the Phantom. “What?! I decided, didn’t I?!” Rainer yelled with a flushed face. “Oh it isn’t that, It’s just. Well nothing, it’s a fine answer!” Even though his fae was covered, Rainer could tell he was smiling. A dark aura began to surround the blue steps and slowly creeped on top of them. Turning them into jet black steps. The Phantom laid his arm out towards the peak “Your future awaits.” Rainer looked at the Phantom “Aren’t you coming with me?”

Darwin mutters, his voice dripping with heavy sarcasm. The young assistant does not even flinch. He either misses the tone entirely or is completely immune to it. He stops a few feet away, bowing low, before his eyes snap directly to me. "And you must be Princess Betty," the man says, his eyes wide with awe. "The very last female Lycan." Mitchell lets out a terrifying, low growl that rattles the windows. He takes a sharp step forward, blocking the man's view of me. The assistant paled instantly, scrambling backward three steps until his spine hits the banister.

“Depends, who’s asking.” The man tilted his head, studying me like I was something displayed in a shop window. “My lord requires your presence.” I let out a sharp laugh, though it sounded thinner than I liked. “Right. And I require another drink and a good lay, but you don’t see me dragging strangers off the street. Why don’t you run back to your lord and tell him I’m busy?” I stepped back, ready to turn the corner and leave this creep in the shadows where he belonged, but I didn’t make it two steps. A sharp, stunning blow slammed into the back of my head. The world lurched violently, my knees buckled, and I went down hard.

I fucked him in a tender-to-rough cycle, slow, deep strokes that made him whimper, then hard, desperate snaps that made the bed creak. “My father was a mafia lord,” I rasped between thrusts, the words spilling out like I couldn’t hold them anymore. “He built everything on power and strength. He made me believe I didn’t have to beg to have something, you came into my life and made me rethink my life. My boring life became lively again. I had reasons to come to work and now I’ll go back to being The Ghost once you leave.” Scott’s eyes glistened as he looked up at me, legs wrapped around my waist. “You don’t have to be the Ghost anymore.”

Logon doesn’t know any magic but is the most powerful among the four of Raf’s beasts. Damon is the name of Rafael’s vampire. Damon is the 2nd strongest after Logon. Alvin is the name of Rafael’s male fairy. He knows magic tricks. Jasper is the name of Rafael’s wizard. Jasper is a master of casting spells. Ekansh Phoenix Blackthorn (deceased) Age 25, twenty minutes younger than Rafael. Phoenix was part of TAK (Three Assassin Blackthorns). Before his death, Phoenix served as the Royal Beta of the Blackthorn Clan. He possessed the power of healing and the water element.

Phantom crossed his legs and leaned against the couch casually. He narrowed his eyes and appraised Lucille, who was dressed in allblack, only revealing her eyes. "Did you say you're Inkbrush?" Lucille also appraised him. Phantom was Ghosthorn's top dog and called the shots there. There was one thing that surprised her, though—he was younger than she'd expected and quite handsome. He'd deep-set eyes and a tall nose. His had tanned skin and a small scar on his forehead. It didn't detract from his good looks, though. On the contrary, it left one with a deep impression. It was as if it was his trademark.

He took his sweet time, swirling the red wine in his glass and watching the splay of colour before he eventually explained the importance of the ball to Ally and I. “I’m sure that Morpheus would agree with me when I say that Phantasus has a very whimsical nature. He spends hours looking after his appearance and delights in pleasure. He is easily swayed by a pretty face...” he looked to Morpheus for reassurance before he continued.

I closed my eyes, wondering whether to find some way to beg Adrian again, when the phone rang. It was my father. He hadn't contacted me in close to nine years. Not until last year, when an old marriage contract surfaced between the Valerie family and the vampire North. Rumor said the Lord of the North was a monster who ate humans alive. Years ago, he'd lost a power struggle with the current Prince and withdrawn to the North of his own accord. The cold there was endless. No ordinary human could survive it. For years, no vampire noble and no human had been willing to marry into it, and the Northern Lord remained unwed, so he'd dug out that old contract, only to give his people some kind of ans

Instantly, a powerful aura swept out from him, followed by a ghostly howl as a phantom slowly materialized behind him. This phantom was known as the Specter Companion. It was a type of ghost or deity that could be summoned to assist the summoner in battle. Some powerful individuals could even command mighty spirits as their companions. Zachary's Specter Companion was a three-headed, six-armed phantom. With a roar, it unleashed torrents of energy from its six hands and struck the group of people before it. Nautica’s apprentices had never seen such a technique before and found themselves unable to withstand the assault. They exchanged glances and nodded at each other, and in the next second, t

The woman in his nightmare had turned him into a sex god - fucking - freaks. A while ago he was asking the lady for a dance and no lady in her right senses would turn down a dance with one of the charming vampire lord and as soon as they had started dancing he had excuse her and had taken for a walk round the palace before ending the night trip in his bedroom while classical music still played loudly