Fairy Tail Sorano Novels & Stories

, he whines. I cannot help the look of disgust that settles on my face at Bastard’s schoolgirl imitation. Succubus is cackling loudly behind me. I take it back, there’s nothing queen-like about her. They’re both very horrible people. The Aronohai blood must be full of beauty and madness. A pity that one can’t have it all, beauty in place of sanity. Bastard drops his arms and straightens to his full height, the light air fades. Are they going to clash again?. “Get us coffee Sorahiko, my usual for me and the same for Misa”.

But, the hunger and weakness of his body would surely cause him to lose the moon crystal one way or another, so it is better to show his existence earlier than wait to be at their mercy when they arrive at the city of rogues. Thinking so in his heart, Soran stared back at the inquiring look of Raval before opening his mouth. “Y-You are right, I am one of the representatives of the Artemia Kingdom, but I am not part of it.” Soran slowly stood up with his trembling legs, and the hunger pains from the past three days once again assaulted his body with his face turning even paler than before. Raval and Ken looked at each other at Soran’s words, and the newly arrived Stein, Yuan and Vern also fel

He never expected that after preparing so many armaments and so many men, the conclusion was that Harvey was still alive, and so was Clarion! This… Sora kept on retreating back as he felt the anger boiling within him. "I am Sora! The scion of the Origin Sword Style! One of the future leaders in Sky Plane! Even if you win, you can never touch me! Otherwise, all of you will die here!"

The young guy was none other than Soran. Severin knew him because he was one of the members of the Purevoid Sect that went to the Artic Heights. Several months had passed since Artic Heights and Soran was now a level one paragon. Severin was a little surprised by that. Then again, it was not weird since Soran was a prodigy. The other guy beside Moran was wearing a black robe. He looked calm and indifferent but judging from the breath he was emitting, it felt like he was at least a level three paragon. Even from afar, Severin could feel the sharp and ferocious sword energy from the guy.

The queen's angry loud screech hurt my eardrums as I watched her while peeking around Sagon's large tall frame. I felt the air current being manipulated and warned Sagon that she was drawing her powers. I could feel it skimming along the hairs on my arms. Sagon changed before my eyes into a frightening thing of nightmares. His skin was scaled like a lizard and had a dark purple-black hue. His horns were long, thick, and curled back from his skull. A long pointed tail whipped around him. I heard him tell me with a low growl not to look at him. I'd never seen him shift into his true form and I squeezed my eyes shut when Asilynn released a torrent of wind pressure at us. It felt as if it was st

"I mean you haven't found an owner for Hikari, and yet you took six more, right? Nanami looked at Sorata with some helplessness and thought that she should stop him that day. "Nice moral you got there, dragging those girls into your room." Miyahara started to tease Kanda with a perverted smile, although he had heard the rumor, he didn't expect that this guy would be so capable of collecting six cats. If there was one more, then this guy should be able to summon Shenlong, right? Unfortunately, there was no Dragon Ball in this world, or else, Miyahara would tease Sorata that way.

She was trying so hard not to yell at Loid the way she always yelled at me. Loid was that one person who was challenging her with everything that she had and it was almost impossible for her to control herself. “Maybe Solana can, since she has nothing else to do. As for Sora, she is training to become a warrior. And until I make her a warrior or she quits, no one can make her do things without my permission.” I gulped hard as I heard Loid's words. I could smell possession on his tone for some reason. But I was unable to understand the reason.

Magic bled out of it in green smoke… it couldn’t run anymore. I shifted back to half-form and stood over it, panting, bloodied, still shaking from adrenaline. “What are you?” I growled. It chuckled bitterly. “A deal… is a deal.” It coughed again, black ichor seeping from its ribs. “My name is Sorren. I was once a sorcerer, rRuler of a ring in the magic circle right here in this region. But immortality… it seduced me, twisted my very nature. I altered my body, my soul, until all that remained was this…” its eyes flickered down to its body, “...a creature of immense power and no life.”

He doubts it's going to end well for Soral. * *

“I really don’t understand how your brain works at time, you can deduce things and get it but you cannot learn how to control your mouth?” “It is a gift brother, a great gift.” Sorian replied. “I am hungry, tell me, your majesty, have you gotten a taste of Northshore brew yet. I am sure that since you came, you have been busy being so responsible, have you tried being irresponsible yet?” “Hmmm No?” I answered confused. “Then I am the prefect guide for you.” Sorian smiled as he reached for my hand and dragged me out with him. “Sorens, get her weapons and follow us, we are at the pub. The one with the brawls and unique charm around it.”