Fairy Tail Sting Eucliffe Novels & Stories

Xiao didn’t speak, but she just hesitantly nodded her head, as if she’s agreeing on to the girl’s words like a child. “I think I haven’t properly introduced myself,” she started to say, “I’m Eula,” she smiled, “Nice meeting you, Xiao.” “Nice meeting you, too, Eula,” and even if Xiao was lying on the bed, they still shook hands. “It’s my first time to meet an actual Soulwaker, I wonder how it feels to be one,” she said before they removed each other’s hands, “I want to have what they call feelings,” Eula added, emphasizing the last word she spoke, as if she’s starting to daydream.

The Prince didn't even know what to do or say. The Elf tsked. "Why are you looking at me like that? Shut your mouth. You look like a moron" But Ron was too excited to shut his mouth. Instead, he asked, "Are you really an Elf?" "Of course" the Elf replied, looking quite proud. "Can't you tell by my pointy ears? I am an Elf. A royal Elf for that matter. You should know by my silver hair and violet eyes. Every Elf of royal blood has both. My name is Kayziel the sixth. Brother of King Fayziel the third. Now, what are you still doing on your butt? Bow before me"

Its edge shimmered under the moonlight. I stared. “You… you fight?” His jaw was clenched. “I was raised human, remember? We don’t get claws. We get steel.” Without waiting, he surged forward. The blade danced in his hands with terrifying precision. One swing, and a Bloodfang dropped, clutching his bleeding side. Another leapt at him—Elric turned, ducked, drove the sword through his stomach. |Steel instead of fangs.| Elara summoned vines from the earth, wrapping around another warrior’s legs, but more poured in.

Asher starts to purr deep in my chest in an effort to comfort our mate, but I don’t think it's doing much of anything. “I told you she’s not an Omega wolf.” Starling says as she crouches down next to us, her hands float over Faythe, and I feel her cold magic washing over me like a fan on high speed; she’s not looking at me. She’s so focused on Faythe that I’m able to see the confusion in my witch's eyes. I’m so used to Starling being confident and unshaken by anything, so it's a little unnerving to see her filled with doubt.

"Elyrian Stardust! What are you doing here!?" I pointed my long sword at him, reflecting the sharpness of my emotions. In contrast to me, Elyrian Stardust continued to float in the air like the wind. Calmly, he slowly descended to the ground. "Calm down first. If you're too emotional, your future and destiny could change." Elyrian said something I didn't understand at all. His appearance after 10 years of disappearance, I couldn't welcome it warmly. Elyrian Stardust was a descendant of Omega sorcerers who were known to possess mysterious powers. Just like Seraphine, their presence was not acknowledged in this world.

“Nathan, where are you going?” a woman's voice called from behind, laced with a tone of concern, as I trod towards the underground jail. I turned to find Clarie hastening towards me, her gown billowing slightly with her hurried steps. “What are you doing here, Princess?” I asked, a hint of surprise in my voice. In Eclipse, that was our nickname for her, for she was the daughter of Ferdinand. She walked beside me, her steps mirroring mine. Observing her closely, I noticed the similarity she bore to Aurora - a resemblance not just in features but in the subtle expressions that danced across her face.