Fairy Tail Simon Novels & Stories

"Is that the case? Have you ever had a meal that was prepared by my mum, Simon? I'll wager you don't have any idea how delicious her cooking is!." "Really? I cannot wait to give it a shot!." Esme's ears were filled with the soothing tones of Simon. She is confident that if Simon had played the male lead role in a manhwa, he would have been very much liked and accepted by the audience. It's a shame that his moral fiber was corrupt, and that kind manner of his was only a front to hide his true nature. "Simon, can you be able to provide me with some information?" As Esme came closer to Simon, he found himself unable to breathe. His nose was hit with Esme's characteristic floral aroma, and he ab

I asked him via mind-link. “She’s pretty,” he said simply. “And since when is my love life your business?” “She’s my head witch. I need to know what your intentions are.” Simeon isn’t a playboy in the sense of the word but he has had a vast number of lovers: werewolves, vampires, witches. He doesn’t see species, he sees the soul inside (his words not mine) but none of them really stuck for more than a month. He was attractive and the women, regardless of the species, fell at his feet.

"Which one do you like, Layla? I'll pay for it for you." I looked up and saw Simon. He was dressed in a tailor-made black suit, looking tall and imposing. However, he was the picture of composure. Meanwhile, Noah was also impeccably dressed. He stood next to him, and his eyes were sparkling. They stood next to Cynthia like they were a perfect family of three that was brought together by the Moon Goddess herself. Simon was only his true Alpha self whenever he was next to Cynthia. I put the garment back on the rack and shook my head politely at her.

The hologram shimmered to life instantly, the familiar, sculpted form of the archangel materializing above my wrist. “Hi, Angelina.” I ignored it. Him. I tapped my wrist against the geek’s payment terminal, watching the 3000 kroner vanish from my display with a sickening finality. The boy, now a man who had gotten everything he’d bargained for and more, beamed at me, his earlier predatory smirk softened into a look of dazed, grateful infatuation. “Anytime,” he said, his voice a little too eager. “If you need anything else… updates, hardware, anything… you know where I am, I am Simon by the way.”

The system was still offline, and I had no way to check his affection level. What if his affection was still at zero? I had to speed this up. The dating-sim had a two-month time limit, and my two months were almost over. If I failed the route, I would lose the entire ten-million prize. Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe it was the fact that he was too pretty for his own good. Either way, courage surged through me. I staggered to my feet. When I nearly slipped, I twisted my body and fell straight into his arms, pushing him down onto the sofa.

Simon said as Sabrina watched him stagger to the darker side of the office, soon he was back with a box. "Seat," he ordered. Sabrina watched as he pulled out a liquid substance. Simons's hair fell towards his forehead as he slowly poured the substance on the dry wool, "this might hurt a little," he said and Sabrina couldn't help but remember kai. He was this caring but all along his pack and family are monsters. "Let's just get this done sharply, sleepy," she said, Simon gazed at her one last time before nodding his head. "The plan might not really work but my men will try their best," Simon muttered.

another warns quietly. "Of course I do," Simon smirks. "But this pretty four-eyes here is going to do things differently." My heart races. "Please do not do anything. I will work for you like I have been doing." "You're getting lean. I once overheard Beta Bran asking why you always look so tired. You're not a wolf. You're a weak human." I bite my lip to keep from crying. "Date me," Simon says. I stare at him as if he has grown a second head. "What?"

“I don’t know what game you’re playing, but I swear on everything, I will make you admit the truth.” I tilted my head, smiling. “You seem… stressed.” Simon’s hand twitched at his side. I was getting to him. Before he could say more, a voice cut in. “You must really enjoy embarrassing yourself, Simon.” I turned just as Xavier stepped into view, his face unreadable. Simon smirked “Ah. The mighty Xavier Hills finally shows up.” Xavier ignored the taunt. “You’re pathetic.” He said simply. “Crawling around, begging for scraps of attention from a woman who doesn’t even know you.”

- The Luna replied, eyeing Crystal, who tried to avoid her gaze at all costs. The door to their room opened, and their Beta ran inside. Simon was their closest friend from childhood. He was a tall man with broad shoulders and black hair. His lips were usually curled in a smile. But now he looked genuinely concerned. He came straight to the beds, and relief washed over him when he noticed an Alpha couple awake. - Thank you, Moon Goddess. I was afraid we would not make it. - Simon spoke in his deep voice. - Why are we here in the first place? What happened? - Felix asked, ignoring his words.

THE MIRACLE OF EDAVANE. CHAPTER ONE (Simon’s POV) They said I was a miracle. Found in a cardboard wrapped in thin cloth at the parish gates on Sunday morning. Sister Marianne was the first to see me. She took me to Father cadwell, who lifted me in his arms during the morning mass. He told the congregation, that I was a blessing, a gift from God. A sign that our parish was blessed and our faith was real. I was baptised and named Simon. They all wanted to touch me. The sisters said my skin was like milk, my green eyes, and freckles stood out, making me more attractive.