Fairy Tail Simon Novels & Stories

“You know Simone, right?” “Simon? The name doesn’t ring a bell,” Anthony shook his head negatively, a little bit of a frown on his face. “Is he a competitor or a partner? Have I met him?” “Yes, you’ve met her. Simone as in my stepsiter,” the smirk was back on William’s face. “Oh? OH?! Are you telling me you’re going after her at long last?” Anthony then asked. William nodded, his smirk broadening. “I pray to the gods she changes this steely heart of yours, and makes you more human,” Anthony let out jokingly. “I see she’s already doing her magic.”

“Who are you two to tell me-“ I started but Simon turned his entire body to look at me, fury sparking in his eyes. “You need to train, and figure out what your connection to the children is. Terran and I have already discussed this. He has roots in every surrounding area, and is sure he can get one of the free faeries to come and help you control that power of yours. Not to mention, you are absolutely useless in hand to hand combat.” He smirked at the last comment, but I thought it was anything but funny. “You are not leaving me here to run off on your own.” I snarled at him, fighting the urge to stomp my foot like a petulant child. I could feel my magic welling in my chest at my anger, as i

He didn’t move. He hadn’t filled it. “You really think she’ll go?” he asked , his voice quiet like he wanted to cry Damon’s answer came softer this time. “She already said she would.” Simon nodded once, but it wasn’t agreement. It was just something to do with his head. His jaw tightened. He swallowed, and it felt like swallowing something dry. Everything bothered him.France, His brother and The way Damon had said today like it was nothing. Simon stared at the screen, but he wasn’t seeing the game anymore. The controller felt too small in his hands. Too light.

However, he quickly dropped my high hopes as he coldly responded with no hint of care in his voice. “Well, alright then, you both have fun,” he said, and then made his way inside. I was extremely stunned by the whole conversation that just happened and the overall outcome of everything said. Trying to understand Simon was something that one would probably have to attend school for. He was extremely hard to predict, which made things even harder for me as someone trying to get accepted by the Lycan twin kings.

"I feel that he is horrible. There surely won't be any good things if he shows up here." Seeing that I was so vigilant, Simon said with a sad look on his face, "Miss Archer, I am so good to you. But you are guarding against me like this, which will make me sad." Today, Simon was wearing a suit that was similar to a basketball suit. And his slightly long hair had been tied up. He slowly walked to the sofa and sat down. He reached out to pick up a piece of sliced watermelon, took a bite of it, and asked, "Do you want to eat the watermelon?"

Hence their current forms and fragmented memories. With that thought in mind, Aria observed Simon and asked, "What exactly are you?" "Me?" Simon's intelligence showed in his quick understanding. "I suspect I'm a turtle–maybe the White Aegis." Aria raised an eyebrow. "The White Aegis?" Simon nodded. "Maybe. I love water as it makes me feel safe. I've been comfortable during all this rain recently." "Remember that boy from the garbage heap? What do you think he was?" Aria glanced sideways.

He could not let Hazel see him. It was not a difficult thing for Simon. Simon squatted down and attacked in the direction chestnuts came from. He steadily grabbed Hazel's throat from the back and quickly tightened his grip. "Who are you?" Hazel was shocked but did not panic. "Why were you following me?" "Hum!" Simon sneered. He took out a voice changer and stuck it to his throat, saying, "You could detect that I was following you. You're not ordinary! Don't worry. I'm not interested in you. I just want to know if you know a girl with an S character on her wrist?"

attempting to respond bubblier, like the Su Monster beside me who seemed to burn to get her chance to speak with the strange guy sitting with us. Opal nodded her head and smiled with her palm facing upwards towards the new guy. “This is Simon, my twin brother.” Susi’s and my mouths dropped. This Simon was gorgeous. He was on the same scale of sexiness as Connor. The resemblance to Opal was extremely obvious now. Both had vivid, dark red hair and freckles splashed on their faces. They could’ve been a pair of models. Light brown eyes with speckles of green in them. They’re both stunning.

"My lord, when shall we launch our assault on the werewolves? The time is ripe, and our forces are ready." Simon, the enigmatic leader with an air of authority, leaned back in his ornate chair. His eyes glowed with a predatory gleam as he considered the unfolding scenario. "Patience, my loyal followers. We have a new weapon at our disposal, thanks to Joey's ingenious approach. Before we unleash our full might, let us play a game with our unsuspecting adversaries."

She asked with a laugh that gave me a bigger headach. "It's called magic, sweet thing." She commented as she walked closer to me in a very slow pace. "Finish her Sabrina..." Simon commamded but was soon inturapted by Mitchl. "No...you can't kill her. Don't forget the trade. I give you the pack, you give her to me." An uncontrolable chill passed through my body when i heard what he said. Simon sighed as he looked down at me. His eyes are disturbingly the same shade of brown hazel just like Harmon, but there is more hate and blood lust in Simons' eyes that there ever will be in Harmons.