Novel & Cerita Fairy Tail Seilah

They looked like what Kiara thought fairies looked like. “I am called Selena.” The witch with blonde curly hair and blue eyes said. Her eyes were kind but they also held authority. She looked the oldest and wiser than the rest. “I am called Elara.” The next with said, with a smile. She had short ginger wavy hair and beautiful brown eyes. “And I am Calister.” The last witch with beautiful long wavy brown hair said. But Kiara could sense some sort of apprehension from her. Kiara could sense she was skeptical of her, quite unlike the others.

A fresh memory of the scene I’d witnessed only a few minutes ago flashed in my mind and I clutched the table tighter as my breath hitched. “Dad-Uncle,” Alia called, pulling away from Selena’s embrace. With a smile plastered on his face, he sauntered toward her and kissed her all over her face. “Little Alia is finally awake? Did you dream of little fairies while you were unconscious this time?” Selena wrapped a hand around his arm and leaned against him. “Yes, dearie. Why don’t you tell us what you saw this time?” “I saw fairies and even elves.”

The human dares…. Thayne’s eyes flashed like steel. His hand twitched toward his blade. “I am not a talking man,” he snapped, voice sharp as a whip. “I am the head Beta of Selvayra, the kingdom’s warrior, second only to the King. Watch your tongue, human.” “I do not care who you are,” Serena spat, fury trembling in her voice. “Insolent girl!” Lirvana’s laughter rang cruelly. She stepped forward, “Can’t you accept you were beaten? Tell us then….what would you even use the wish for?”

I felt it faintly, like a fist beating on a locked door in my ribs. Kieran stepped closer, mate bond tugging, forcing my body to lean toward him even while my mind screamed to run. The Hollow King’s voice through Rowan turned amused. “Now,” he murmured, “we finish the seal.” Selah lifted her hand and produced something small and silver. A blade. Not moon-silver. Darker. Ash-silver. It pulsed in time with my wrist mark. My breath caught. Selah smiled sweetly. “This cuts copies,” she said. “It cuts partitions. It cuts the part of you that still hesitates.”

"The biggest obstacle standing between us has fallen." "And Lilith?" Ria asked with amusement. "What are we going to do with her?" Cole shrugged. "I haven't decided yet, but she'll be locked in the dungeon for now, nobody will believe anything she says anyway, or I could decide to free her and make her my side slut," Ria frowned instantly. "What? Am I not enough for you?" Cole's smile widened as he stepped closer to her. "You're everything to me Ria, and you know that, but successful men like me can't keep one woman, besides, she's only a side piece, you'll be my queen, standing beside me to rule this pack together."

The magnitude of the moment was overwhelming, making it difficult for Li-lah to hold back the torrent of emotions that surged within her. Slowly, she opened her eyes, revealing a watery redness that mirrored the storm brewing in her heart. She clenched her jaw, determination mingling with vulnerability as she prepared herself to face Santiago, Maria's father, and his secretary. A few minutes passed, and Li-lah heard the footsteps approaching the dressing room door. Steadying herself, she fixed a smile on her face and took a deep breath, steadying her trembling hands. As the door swung open, Li-lah's eyes met with Santiago's. He stood tall and confident, his presence commanding attention. The

“How do you know my name?” Elaine reached into her bag slowly and pulled out the Magicae book. Naomi’s eyes seemed to dance to the flicker of gold from the lettering. “This..” Elaine began, “Is the Magicae Book, it lead us to you. You see, I have magic.” The brunette’s eyes snapped up to Elaine’s face, as if she had instantly become a treasure in a world of dirt and embers. “You have magic?” It was soft because, despite her facade, she was still young. Fifteen was a child just verging on the need to grow up. Everything about Naomi screamed defiance, from her dirty clothes and matted hair to her nearness to the terrifying creature.

“You really think you can end this? You’re nothing but a child playing at being a queen.” “I’m not a child,” Selene said, her voice sharp, unwavering. “And you won’t take this kingdom from me.” With a final scream, Selene surged forward, her sword raised high. A beam of pure light erupted from her blade, cutting through the shadows that surrounded her. As she neared Elara’s barrier, the world seemed to freeze for a heartbeat, the air thick with anticipation.

Let the old man finish his side of knowledge then I'll interfere to tell what’s actually they're talking about. The old man (continues) - Seliera is a curse of Hukura, a beautiful witch. Some say that the witch sounds like an angel, you can't imagine the soulful voice, the sweetest melody that can hypnotize even the gods. "It doesn't seem like a curse or anything?" 'It does.' Nida said. "Sir please tell me further."

The sparkle in the air tends to get attracted to Selena, adhering to her silver fur, creating a magical mixture of gold and silver. The vortex that previously had rejected her, began to swirl within Selena, as it radiates a powerful aura. She tried to hold herself but imminent, she got sucked into it, losing herself as Elisa Mitkoi surfaced.