Fairy Tail Sherria Novels & Stories

“Heard you got someone real angry out there. Someone who pays well.” Sherah furrowed her brows. Her senses are on high alert. She covered her belly with her hands immediately. “Is this another of Sophia's or maybe Ethan's attempts at revenge?" She questioned immediately. "This is unfair." She whispered in grievance. The woman lunged, followed by two others. Sherah’s body reacted before her mind could catch up. She ducked, sidestepped, and countered, her elbow crashing into the nearest attacker's ribs. A second assailant grabbed her by the arm tightly, but Sherah twisted free, sending the woman stumbling into the bars. The last one hesitated, eyes flickering with uncertainty.

Yna only heaved a deep sigh. “But you know what is much better?” Yna lifted her head. “What?” Sherrra looks intrigued. “If we do not talk about him.” Dead serious, that is what she said. This seems to silent Sherra who only chuckled before pursing her lips. “I just wanted to make you feel better, you know.” In defence, she continued. That made her stop. “Is it obvious?” Their eyes meet. “Do I really looks horrible?” “Well—“ The latter squinted her eyes. “—a little bit? You look worst, and a disaster, but you know it wasn’t just your appearance…” Sherra added, and trailed of.

She had been brave enough to offer, and he had rejected it. The Shark told himself it was for the best, as he watched her eyes mist with unshed tears. Lowering her lashes, she bent her head and began to tie her back her dress. He reminded himself again that he had done the right thing. For the second time in a few days, Shira wanted the ground to open up and swallow her. He was a rogue, used to stealing his way through and commiting other abhorrent acts, and she was the lady, future Luna of Diek and she had offered herself up so cheaply – and all because he had shown her a little kindness. She flinced slightly, her hands still on the knot she was forming on her dress, when he spoke again.

Just when I wonder how long we're going to keep this up, Sherrie gets up and walks over to my chair. "Do you want another piece?" She says, taking my plate. I'm staring right at her thong-covered pussy and the moist material is stretched around her puffy pussy lips. My eyes travel up her flat stomach, with a butterfly tattoo just below her naval, to her pert breasts with rigid, pink nipples. As I make contact with her eyes she just smiles.

"My, my. Isn't she a sight for sore eyes?" A proud smile curled Beth's lips. Of course she was. Sherlie was absolutely gorgeous. Where Beth's hair was somewhere in-between a cinnamon gold and honey blonde with natural darker roots, wavier than the usual 2b hair and weighty, Sherlie's hair was a golden blonde with just the right amount of waves. Where her face looked innocent and childlike and her slender body grew into a smooth hourglass, Sherlie's face looked mature and confident, paired with the body of a beautiful water creature. Where Sherlie's bottom was firm and cute, Beth's was... Well... Italian.

Ragnar tried to set the tone for the whatever he wanted to say to George and Adriana. Adriana nodded, all the formality often wore her down, and she felt it wasted too much time. “I have no problem with that, as we are of similar rank and privilege.” “Thank you. This is all going to seem impossible. We aren’t sure how this all works truthfully, and we aren’t looking for any favours now or in the future for this. Sherri may be human, but she is definitely a hybrid of some sort. What I mean is, everyone knows pure humans don’t have any special abilities. Since she’s been my mate, Sherri has exhibited some oracle abilities. It’s all a mess. I won’t bore you with the details of this part. I’ll l

I asked her. Sheri raised her head, looking at me in confusion before shaking her head. "N-no... I don't want to see him. He sucks... It's just awful..." She suddenly whimpered after trailing off. "I don't want to see him at all...!" All my attention was on Sheri the whole time. When I finally turned around to ask for Lilla’s help, she had gone missing. Sheri's face turned sick, and she looked like she would throw up any minute.

Shelia’s eyes widened as I spoke. “You went to Skiora?” I slowly nodded. Lighting up like a star she smiles, “I had no idea you were already so strong. Well done!” She grabs my hands and pats them, as if I had some major accomplishment. “What are you saying?” Corvu questions. As she sits back to do her best to face us both she sighs. Touching Corvu’s face in appreciation of his presence she continues,

Through the suffocating haze, I saw Sherelle striding toward me, her lips curling in satisfaction. “I told you,” she cooed. “You can’t win against me.” I clenched my jaw, forcing my body to move. Fight back. Summoning my power, I let out a sharp exhale, releasing a pulse of celestial energy. The mist shattered like glass, the fragments vanishing into nothingness. Sherelle’s smirk disappeared. Before she could react, I lunged.

I finally asked after staring at her for a while” “Oh! I guess I forgot to introduce myself. I am Sherry, and I will be your personal maid, whatever it is that you need, I mean whatever it is at all, even if you just need someone to talk to, I will always be there.” She had a cheeky smile on her face that made her look cute, yet it was as difficult for me to tell if she was a friend or another frienemy, just like Akeira. “So you are Sherry, I have heard about you.” I groan as I rose to my feet, stretching out my body. “Is that so? Who talked about me? Is it the Gamma?” She asked, and with her eyes beaming with excitement, I could see her face turn red once she mentioned the gamma.