Fairy Tail Seilah Novels & Stories

Meanwhile after Cassandra left the middle of the forest Seila showed up again on the wood, she turn down her hood again and looked on where Cassandra was headed. "It's near, too soon to happen," Seila whispered. Her eyes glowed yellow, as she saw in her vision that Cassandra was already confused from who she really is. "You'll soon discover who you really are and what's the responsibility you have, Cassandra." With that, Seila turned herself invisible leaving the woods once again and go on the place where Katniss was being cage. "Mother!" Katniss was very happy to see Seila, tears immediately fall down on her cheeks. But as Seila tries to walked towards her and free Katniss from being cage t

"Um yes my lady ." "Can I meet him right now ?" "Um I'm sorry my lady but he is out for patrolling the town ." "Then send him to me as soon as he is finished ." "Yes my lady ." Seilin left the ground in a daze . There's only one thought in her head ' is he the one ?'

Finally, there was a girl that looked just like me, almost like a mirror. “You know me as Serenity,” she started to say, “I am your fairy and control your magic.” She then gestured to each figure in turn. “This is Arashi, she is your dragon soul, princess of dragons. This here is Lucinda, your wolf spirit and healer. Finally, this is Silk, your sprite. She controls your vampire magic and is the form you’ve been adopting since you were 8.”

“Welcome back, Lila.” The voice was soft, familiar, and when I spun around, I found Selene standing just behind me. She looked exactly as she had in my previous visions, eternally young with silver hair that moved like water even in still air, eyes that held centuries of knowledge and sorrow. But this time, her expression carried a gravity that made my stomach clench with fear. “This isn’t real,” I said, though my voice was uncertain. “I collapsed on campus so this must be another vision, isn’t it?”

I asked as I pointed the essences of the two young ladies. "The person who is on bun is Selena, and another is Britanny. They're Haxilla's youth closest companions." I became intrigued to Selena, so I get some information about her. "She is at present dealing with Silvenia's organization as a secretary of Jaxon Silvenia. We can't track down other foundation about her aside from this present, she's an exceptionally private individual." "Working with Jaxon huh, she put her life in damnation." "Does that mean, you will do the arrangement?"

I returned as I sat down with a smile. “My name is Severa, Catia spoke before you and our youngest sister, the silent one is Eliana. Silana is the second oldest among girls and is Arius full sibling but it would be rare if you can see her, she prefers her solitude and her own company.” One of the girls said, from her bearings and the mark on her arm. I knew she was married to someone important, her eyes glowed. Not in the same eerie light like those councilors but as if there was a fire lit behind her eyeballs. The sight was beautiful.

“The Lycan King and the Silver Luna return not to reclaim, but to renew. Once divided by shadow and fire, they stand now as one.” Her words washed over me. I didn’t feel like a King tonight. I felt like a youngling male finding his way through the world for the first time. I felt different, changed. I looked at Lila beside me, her hair braided with silver ribbon, her eyes soft but bright. She had no crown, no jewels, no veil. She was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. When the Seer motioned for us to kneel, I didn’t hesitate. I turned toward Lila, reached for her hand, and sank to one knee first.

“Sean? You’re kidding me! Goddess, they’re recruiting our classmates now?” Talia groaned softly. “Apparently, we’re out of adults.” Sean straightened quickly, clicking his heels to attention. “Apologies, Your Highness. We caught a witch. She’s wounded—tried to escape through one of the tunnels. But we’ve got her.” Lucian, seated on the temple steps with Talia’s head resting in his lap now, continued his absent circles over her belly. “What makes her different?” he asked calmly. Sean swallowed. “She claims she’s the chosen mate of…” he hesitated, glancing toward Dorian, “—of Roland, Your Majesty.”

She laughed quietly at something Liora said, and I caught the flicker of her sharp amber eyes glancing our way. Saela, a siren, judging by the scent of salt and sweet hibiscus curling from her skin. I realized, with mild surprise, that I had unconsciously stapled their names and faces to memory last night. As if some part of me had been silently studying while my heart was busy unraveling. We exchanged polite nods. Then, as if on cue, two more appeared, drifting into the corridor like petals loosened from a tight bloom.

I looked forward to it. To training. To discover my powers. To build myself again, not as someone’s mate, not as someone’s fragile secret or hidden identity, but as me. Princess Selena. Daughter of Seraphine and Maxwell. White Lycan-wolf hybrid. Heir of the Witch Empire. Future goddess of night. I stepped out into the fresh air with a steady breath. I looked forward to a new beginning here. And this time. I wasn’t running from anything. I was preparing for everything.