Fairy Tail Sabertooth Novels & Stories

Snow stepped up as she took out her double-bladed dagger. “Me too,” Nayara took the stance of an archer and aimed her crossbow at the fox on the ground. The fox shook its head and the wound on its chest slowly healed. Snow frowned, ‘Self-healing abilities?’ This was naturally not an ability of a fox, but rather an acquired ability. Snow thought back to the mortals earlier and wondered how many of them were taken to create this fox with self-healing abilities.

My name is Sapphire and I was training with the other warriors of the Moon Beast Pack. My long dark brown hair with natural Blond highlights that normally hung to my waist was now in a tight bun on the top of my head. My light blue eye and bright green eye sparkled as I quickly ducked under my opponent's arm as it swung at my face. I swung around and did a spinning back kick to Dravo’s chest, causing him to fly ten feet away and land with a thump on his ass.

He saw Aledos leaping on to the sabretooth’s back. Aledos had his sword and dagger in head as he leaped onto the sabretooth. He landed on its back and stabbed his sword into its body to stead himself. Then he used his dagger to repeatedly stab into its head. The sabretooth was far more resilient to damage than they thought and with its higher intelligence. The sabretooth buck and jumped around like it was bull and Aledos was the rider trying to throw him off.

Ding Hao was very confused. "Fool, who told you it is a cat?" the Saber Master said. It sounded she was covering her mouth and smiling. She scolded, "Besides, this little guy swallowed the ancient strong soul and obtained his wisdom, so it is able to talk. Haha, Little Chap Ding, I, the Saber Fairy Maiden, have told you that you are very lucky to have this rare creature as your pet. Relax, this is just the beginning. There will be many more shocking things in the future, Wow! Hahaha!"

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

After the Alliance Tribunal, I went straight back to the manor to pack. Didn't feel a damn thing. Hardly owned anything—just clothes, Mom's pendant, and a bone whistle. What no one knew? Right after I downed the growth-slowing potion... I blew that whistle. Dad answered. Silverlune Pack's Alpha. Cold as frost. He hadn't forgiven me for walking out. Not even close. But when I pricked my finger and let one drop of blood hit the parchment...

The door burst open snapping our attention to Axel by had just stepped in. "Axel stay back" I warned seeing that Sage was already beginning to acting up. "Go!" I yelled out. He stared at me contemplating whether to listen or not before he turned on his shoe leaving just me and Sage yet again. I rubbed on sage's shoulder trying to calm him down but his body was beginning to to shift back to the wolf form giving me a better view of his injured leg. I sucked in a breath seeing how the cut was so deep wondering where he had gotten himself into in the first place to get such pains.

When she can't successfully do the intended mission, she just balks and lets out a fury of magic spells. Horned rabbits are the size of a normal cat, with dark fur and white eyes. Their legs are strong that they can easily jump away before any magic spells would hit them. That's why she proposed Santina would lure it close to Evy that she can kill them using her short sword. The second thing she found out, is that Santina doesn't compromise when she's agitated. After not being able to hit it multiple times, Santina has now ceased to listen to Evy's plan and just continued to fire wind cutters as if she were firing a rifle.

Beating her onyx wings she lifted herself up, a smile on her face. “Would you two stop dicking around?” My eldest son, Sabrael drawled, walking into the training ring. A small blonde human tucked up against him, her smile bright as she looked up at him. Sabrael too was a warrior like his sister, but where Vita was all bark and bite Sabrael was stealth and silence; which made him extremely dangerous. He had even been able to sneak up on me several times. He had a sarcastic sense of humor and his lips always curved up on one side in a perpetual smirk, his hair a tumble of deep chestnut brown and slightly wavy, framed his face.