Fairy Tail Sagittarius Novels & Stories

Having lived through it before, I knew exactly what that look meant. I teased, “What? You like him?” Madeline’s face instantly turned red. “None of your business.” “If you like him, go after him.” That only made her angrier. “He doesn’t like me. He thinks I’m ugly.” In my previous life, my sister had mentioned this. Madeline had fallen for a top student, the kind who scored first on the SATs. After being rejected, she cried at home every day. Annoyed, my sister introduced her to some street punk.

She nearly rolled her eyes but stayed silent—she had no interest in looking anyway. "I'm sorry," the man rushed out, voice trembling. "I caught the scent of a human and didn't realise she was with you." Orion frowned. He hadn't masked his scent or pheromones, and yet this warrior had been unable to recognise him. That could only mean one thing: whatever Malcolm had injected him with was suppressing his scent. The question was, for how long? "What's your name, warrior?" he asked, voice hard. The Lycan shifted uneasily on his feet. "My name is Vega, Alpha."

As they say, the Moon Goddess doesn’t make mistakes. These are the thoughts I’m having that fill me with gratitude for the life I have, as my hot, sexy mate picks me up and sets me on the edge of his desk. There are many things about Cayden for which I’m grateful to the Moon Goddess and his prowess at making me see stars is high on that list. After the tension of knowing that there had been vampires at our border and a human had been found dead, my nerves were in desperate need of my mate’s bedroom (or in this case, desk) skills. So, I turn my thoughts from gratitude for my pack to instead gratitude for my mate and his magical tongue as he slides my jeans down my legs, kneels in front of me

I just wanted out of this soul destroying pack. “I, Alpha Henri Sagar accept your renunciation of being the Sagar Pack Princess and declare you rogue!” He keeps his eyes on me the entire time, his eyes look hollow, robotic. He doesn’t want this for me, but he is too weak and it’s too late for him to fight for me now.

The mood is hopeful as Azazel helps us create the spell, and Lana donates drops of her blood. Once the spell is finished, each of my brothers takes the vial that Azazel hands them and adds a drop of their blood to it. “Ut sors. Caritatem amisit iterumque ad tarda reuerti.” Fate to find. Love lost to reunite. My brothers repeat the spell making each vial glow and sputter in different colors until they sputter out. I give my brothers a relieved expression, “It seems that the spell worked. Now, we just wait for the wheels of fate to turn in your direction.”

I whispered in shock. I heard Caspian clear his throat. “Yeah about that, she fit the description too.” That's too weird. And now I'm starting to think the moon goddess's clues were wrong. “Which of them?” I asked carefully. “For one, she's a Sagittarius. Born November 26th.” I knew it was stupid when Nyla said we were looking for Sagittarius girls! Nobody believed zodiac signs meant anything, right? But I'm willing to put my personal beliefs aside if that helps lift the curse.

While the heart of the Centaurus horse, has the effect of making the one who eats it run 3 days and 3 nights without feeling tired. Sagittarius is an example of a Centaur installed by Hera to decorate the sky. See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

Scarlet looked up into the black starry night, elated, her heart soaring with joy as she saw Sage flying down, descending right for her. At first she was sure it was a trick of her eyes, a hopeful dream. But as Sage got closer, she saw his beautiful eyes glistening under the light of the moon, and she knew it was true. It was really him.

Xavier I was infuriated by her actions, my frustration rising as I watched her casually dismiss Sage’s apology. The air felt tense and heavy, the room filled with the sound of our heated argument. The scent of frustration and misunderstanding lingered in the air, adding to the growing tension. Renna, as the Luna of our pack, should know better. I longed for her to see beyond her constant suspicion, to realise that Saga was nothing more than a dear friend to me. If only she could truly understand.

The queen's angry loud screech hurt my eardrums as I watched her while peeking around Sagon's large tall frame. I felt the air current being manipulated and warned Sagon that she was drawing her powers. I could feel it skimming along the hairs on my arms. Sagon changed before my eyes into a frightening thing of nightmares. His skin was scaled like a lizard and had a dark purple-black hue. His horns were long, thick, and curled back from his skull. A long pointed tail whipped around him. I heard him tell me with a low growl not to look at him. I'd never seen him shift into his true form and I squeezed my eyes shut when Asilynn released a torrent of wind pressure at us. It felt as if it was st