Fairy Tail Titania Novels & Stories

They were startled for a moment after hearing me out. “Thirteenth celestial zodiac? Ophiuchus?” they almost said in chorus as if they can’t believe what they have heard from me. I slowly nodded my head at them. “Yes. You heard it right. Cerina and the chosen user of Ophiuchus just fought earlier. Archmaster was hiding her in the underground basement of Dome Magia for almost ten years and just regained her consciousness last week. We are not only twelve. We are thirteen in total but the thirteenth one feel into deep slumber after Ophiuchus chose her,” Raid explained to them but I know it was not enough for them to vanish the questions forming in their head right now.

“But I am human. I’ve been human all my life.’’ Her eyes widened with realization and she bowed her head. “I’m sorry if I spoke out of turn, Master.” I waved my hands dismissively. “Given the circumstances, you may react however you please.” “You’re definitely not human,” Dahlia repeated for emphasis. “Remember what the prophecy said, Dante: A child will be born of titanium blue, Scarlet red in all her glory, Listen for every word is true…’’

"Worry not your highness. We will not let any harm come to you" Clarisse blinked. Did they just call her 'her highness'? "You still haven't told me who you are and how you know about me" "My name is Titania. We are from the Delta Pride pack" "Okay. Can I help you?" "We should be asking you that, your highness. Is there anything we can help you with?"

he shook his head and shrugged at the same time. Titania appeared from the water next, bringing with her the nymphs. The most beautiful women I’d ever seen in my life. For a moment, I burned with jealousy, and then it was gone, replaced by hope. I could read their auras. I could see how powerful they were. “You are too late,” I told them. “The Fates closed the portals and Bryce is… he’s winning. Looks like he will become reality.” Titania smiled at me, and I actually went a little weak in the knees. I remember thinking how beautiful and sincere she seemed.

"How could I possibly make a mistake when I am the one that created you?" Beside me, I felt Fineon tense while a string of incomprehensible words escaped his lips. "Who exactly are you?" He asks slowly, while I remain frozen. "What is your name?" "I am Titiana." The woman confirms, sending me reeling. "Creator of all, including you children." "She’s crazy." Fineon mutters, pulling me even closer. "How in the hell could the moon goddess be standing right here in front of us?" "Are you doubting me, young one?" Titiana asks, fixing her deep gaze on Fineon. "How shall I prove to you that I mean what I say?"

He couldn't think how else to describe her. Titania was huge, over six feet tall. She towered over Carl. Her body was big without being fat. Her long legs went up to muscular thighs and a big, rock hard ass. Then, amazingly, she tapered in to a tiny waist, almost incredulously narrow and muscular, with pronounced abs. Then she flared out again with muscular shoulders and some of largest tits Jim had ever seen, even more massive than Dad's girl Tiffany, so that they looked huge even on Titania's frame. Then the face of a sex goddess, big thick lips, cute nose, wide bright brown eyes and a cascade of dark chocolate hair that fell past her waist. Her skin was a dark rich brown, the same shade a

“Evil deeds stain your soul and hers cannot afford to grow any darker. You must free her from her stolen magic, even if that means you kill her.” “Why does Titanius want to keep us here?” Hazel asked him, not allowing his pain and pleading to distract her. "He fears what he doesn't understand. He does not see his guilt in how things have played out." He was starting to seriously piss me off, was he a fairy prince or a philosopher? “What does that mean specifically?” I had to work to keep my voice down. He opened his mouth to answer but the sound of voices approaching interrupted us. The doorway opened and in walked the fairy bitch who’d called my mate an abomination.

Titania slams her fist on her golden colored desk, displacing papers and knocking over the diamond desk lamp, sending it crashing to the granite floor with a resounding thud. Alette cowers in the air a few feet away from Queen Titania, not used to her Queen displaying her anger so openly. Titania takes a steadying breath in before running her hands over her long flowing, pink gown, and takes a seat in her desk chair. “Have they brought back any news, Alette?” She asks more calmly in an attempt to not scare the tiny fairy.

my double-layered voice screamed, echoing through the hull, shattering the remaining bronze lanterns. The titan actually paused. His boots skidded an inch across the deck. He turned his massive torso toward me, his yellow eyes narrowing as the silver magic singed his rusted armor, sending thick black smoke curling into the air. "A female of the West..." the titan rasped, a sickening, dark amusement lacing his gravelly tone. "You have the voice... but you do not have the Crown's soul." He reached up, grabbing my magic whip with his bare, clawed hand. With a single casual yank, he pulled me toward him.

"After all, it is your decision. Should I choose to grant it or not? It's another story." Titania turned around. Stefano looked into her golden eyes that reflected the color of the sun symbol on her forehead. Her hair was white as snow. On her pale-looking appearance, her deep red lips supported a small smile. If anyone didn't know her better, they would have thought she was a Goddess because that was how beautiful she was. "I want to be a part of your forbidden study room," Titania said, beaming a smile causing her eyes to turn crescent. "Here, I thought you would want a castle, gold, or something valuable."