Fairy Tail Sherria Novels & Stories

Serina averted her gaze forward, not meeting Sherfy's. With the long life she has been living, she has explored the world, fought a major war, learned all sort of things. But this thing called 'love', is something she is still yet to uncover. For her, it is as enigmatic as the cases she is currently studying: the strange magical energy that empowers the Beasts, Tristan's unique ability, and the secret behind Miss Meredith's unbeatable winning streak in the game of cards.

To back her confidence she asked, "What about you? How many times have you stepped in my land pretending to be human?" "Often," he coldly answered. Serra noticed the tone and she stares at the demon. Only he had his eyes pierced somewhere else. She looks at where he was looking and saw a lady who appears like a fairy princess with silk clothing and tulle to layer her dress. Even her shoes were nice and they had criss cross pieces of cloth to tie upwards. "Do you know her?" Serra had to ask which caught Zierux's attention. He seemed out of mind so she asked again, "Do you know her?"

She looked at the sky and mumbled. "Why are we played like these? Haven't we?" She asked herself. Then she looked straight at Jin. "I am her. Sherry. This is not my body. For I was a fiction." She said to him. "Fiction..." Jin muttered. "So that is why. Ha ha ha!" Jin laughed to himself. He can't believe this. "So that is why! This world is very different. In this world, everyone lived happily. Everyone smiled and lived normally."

It all felt like a bad dream. Shawn watched as Sage got closer to the altar, a mocking look on her face. "So, this is Serenity Fairchild." She had her eyes on Serenity. "Or, should I say 'Calista Whitaker '?" Shawn clenched his fists, trying to quell the anger boiling inside him. He looked at Serenity, watching her eyebrows contort into a frown. She turned her gaze to him now, "Shawn, who's this?"

Her attendant rushed in at once, her head bowed low, trembling under the sharpness of her lady’s voice. Before I could blink, Cassandra’s palm cracked against Shera’s cheek, the sound echoing through the room. Shera’s face snapped to the side, and she dropped to her knees instantly. “Forgive me, my lady… I know my offence now. I am incompetent and unreliable… punish me!” Shera stammered, her voice quaking. I stared, wide-eyed. “What is this? What are you doing?” Cassandra’s tone turned shrill and dramatic as she rose from Cassian’s lap, robe clutched across her body.

Sheri teased. Sheri and Lisa worked together and were good friends, all the more amazing since they had so little in common. Sheri was a computer programmer, Lisa was in recruiting. Sheri was tall and lean, Lisa was short and voluptuous. Sheri, dark and tanned, had long brunette hair. Lisa was very fair and had shoulder length platinum blond hair with a wild purple streak in the front. Sheri was from a western cattle ranch, Lisa, was a mid-west city girl. Sheri was elegant, Lisa was arrogant. Yet somehow they were best of friends.

The student council room buzzed with energy. Costume designs, lighting plans, fundraising booths—papers everywhere. Sheraphina walked in, quiet but composed, holding a stack of organized notes. Everyone stared. “S-Sheraphina? You’re early today!” “You’re… actually helping?” “You look different somehow…” Different was an understatement. She carried herself like someone who had rebuilt their spine out of steel. And Elias Trent showing up at school only fueled the whispers. “She must be important.”

Her actions were all based on the reaction and influence from that trigger. ‘I am fine,” Sherry insisted with a small pout. “No you are not.” Levian showed her the amount of time she had called those two people despite getting the knowing she was not going to get through. “Well, cough, you know…” Sherry had nothing more to say. She just shrunk back in her couch feeling a bit tired. He was correct and her calmness was just a façade she had kept. But there was nothing more she could do. With nothing to help her, she was stranded helpless as she got surrounded by countless uncertainties. She had just died but as soon as she was reborn the entire world around her, which she had thought was the t

You can see it shines every time the moonlight touches it. "Well? Don't look at her or else she will kill us!" Nerissa said. Damian looked at her and nodded. Kiera in her wolf form looks like Solana, only she is smaller and that their eyes and fur are different. But the aura that surrounds them, they are like two peas in a pond.

he said calmly, but still, Sheira didn't calm down and she felt like she was been insulted and got embarrassed around the people there in the cafeteria. "That's unfair, I didn't react with that Veronica girl because I could feel you didn't love her that much. But with this snowgirl, yeah I know, she prettier than I am. That's so... so obvious! But still, you know me more than her, we've been hanging out for years yet you still loved someone else? Don't you think that's unfair?" she said. "Sheira," Blake called her name. Sheira groaned as she sighed in annoyance and stood up, "Don't Sheira, Sheira me, Blake! Whatever you want to say, I didn't want to hear it!" she said and walked away.