Fairy Tail Phantom Lord Novels & Stories

“What do you mean by that?” “It’s just a suggestion… for your own good,” Ace said softly, locking eyes with Austin. “And if you can… stop the Council Head too.” He rose slowly, moving toward the door. Austin’s lips pressed into a thin line, disbelief twisting his features. “The Council Head is not someone that your Luna can burn. He is Alpha Finn Hart, the Phantom.” Ace paused in the doorway, slowly turning to meet Austin’s gaze. His expression was grim, almost serene. “Then now… you will see what happens when the Phantom meets a… psycho.”

The thick silver gate trapping me was violently kicked from inside, bent and broken by brute force! The dust settled slowly. Through the dim light, the phantom of an 18-year-old werewolf in a white shirt emerged, carrying me out step by step. Stunned, Ronan turned. He came face-to-face with the nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

Phantom stopped him with his hand, then lowered his head and whispered to the old man, "Especially a great demon king like you." “The place where desire arises is where greed arises. We're all demons that absorb spiritual energies like this to survive, aren't we? Phantom, you are the person I respect the most in ten thousand years, and also the most powerful female demon king of the seven great demon kings. Do you still expect that Leo to marry you?” “Don't use those words to insult me, sir. I won't be swayed by those cheap words." Phantom smiled smugly, looking away so as not to focus on the old man.

" Nicole knew that the man hated being called old and that was the very reason why she kept calling him that. She had made it her life's mission to make his life as hellish as he wanted to make hers and she would stop at nothing to achieve that. She could see him clenching his jaws in anger and she smiled in satisfaction, an act that pissed Matteo off even further. "I might be an old man..." He replied, still holding on to her hair but letting his free hand roam over her body and rest on her ass. "...but You belong to me. You hear me? You belong to me!" He declared, bringing out his disgusting tongue and licking a nasty trail around her earlier. In all her life, Nicole had never felt more re

“Are you under attack, Fran?” I was able to mirror his smile. “I think we can say so, yeah.” The waiter brought the bill and Harry handed him a black credit card. “How much? I mean, you need me to hold you, kiss you, just rest a casual hand on the small of your back?” “Grab me by the hand to leave.” “That’s subtle.” Harry chuckled softly. “Breathe, Fran. You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” Or a Haunter. The Haunter Supreme, to be accurate. I was still seeing him. And he was still staring at me, like wishing oh so bad his eyes were knives.

He cocked one of his thick eyebrows, a smirk playing perpetually on his thin lips. I shot him a death glare and hissed. “What do you want?” No matter how much I could say about his look, he’s still a psychopathic asshole. The smirk immediately fell from his face and washed away with vivid rage to the point its bitter taste sat awfully on the tip of my tongue. “Him.” Him who? I wanted to ask, but then it dawned on me who he meant. My phantom. The reason why I am in this god-damned situation.

He lifted my chin, gripped my cheeks, which were no longer sunken but chubby, and forced me to look at his orange eyes. "It's not a big deal. Release her," Sony said, slapping his hand off my cheek. I closed my eyes, thinking that I and Sony would be punished, but to my shock, he did release me. He turned to look at Beta Sony and said, "So this is what you do when I am not home? Relaxing and eating ice cream like a kid instead of taking care of the kingdom?" His eyes were now red. They kept changing colors. From black to orange to red, thus making it difficult to read him.

If he was given a chance, he would hastily do what his instincts had told him to do earlier on in order to prevent the foreboding that was fast approaching. "The Human girl that you brought to your Mansion, why haven't you changed her yet? Into a Drudge Vampire?" The Mouthpiece asked Lord Ray calmly but despite the calmness in his tone, Lord Ray still felt embarrassed and furious. He wasn't a boy but yet, he was being asked such a meddling question.

I froze, my eyes darting to Nathan's who told me to remain calm via the mind link when my eyes glowed almost immediately the topic was brought up. "We have already concluded what we were supposed to be discussing, Conrad. If I have any disputes with vampires, be rest assured that I will sort it out so that it does not come to your borders." "So it is true then? That you have found your mate? And that she is truly nothing but a slave to a Vampire Lord? And not only that but to Cassius?" He pressed on, his tone lazy and mocking, deciding to ignore the anger in my gaze. I fisted my hands, trying my best to suppress my wolf.

Its ears had stood up straight, searching for the source of the sound, slowly breathing through its muzzle as its eyes searched round in the darkness and the woods for the one who made such sound It still had a Mark on its claws. The other had shifted back to his human form, and his pain had increased with his shifting process. He was weak beyond imagination. The Phantom was a powerful beast that night, and his strength had failed him when it came to fighting such a monstrosity. It searched until its eyes had caught the sight of something hidden within the trees. It intentionally reduced his breath, breathing slowly while it strained its eyes deeply into viewing what it had suspected to be t