Fairy Tail Warrod Novels & Stories

Mercilessly, with the sword in his left hand he slashed at the blonde's head and with the sword in his right hand he slashed at the bald man's head. The two of them died instantly on the spot. Riley shook even more in fear but Brockley immediately hugged her back. “I told you, I will definitely win against them. Those two heads were the start of my big dream. There will still be many more heads that I have to remove from their bodies. Riley, aren't you the teacher who taught me how to be a warlord?”

I mumbled. "There are a lot of rogue wolves in the kingdom, maybe more than the army put together because if he can control them, then he is training them which means he could be making more rogue wolves without other alpha's noticing," I told Jared. "I do something about this wolf I meant, he is someone of power," Jared noted. "He was talking like someone in power, I could hear it," he continued. "Well we don't have time to reason that, it means we will have to double our efforts, I would try and be sneaking out more to help you because Sophia is going to need it, I am not sure she is aware of this right now," I instructed as he nodded.

He smiled, though his long-time friend would not see it. Jade Spencer, known as Luffy, to her packmates looked out of the hotel window and over the parking lot which was now filled with twenty different Harleys. She was the alpha of the nomad pack known as The Straw Hat Pirates. Most werewolf packs had set territories but during World War II Jade had requested a group of warriors to help patrol North America and defend against invasion. She was part of the team that stopped the Nazi attack on the Horseshoe Curve located in Altoona Pennsylvania.

Someone walked out steadily from the shadows of the hall. He wasn’t too tall, and was only about five foot two. He was slightly bald, and his face looked like it belonged to a monkey. A long and short Island Nation sword was hanging on the sides of his waist. Every step he took emanated a terrifying aura. “An Island Nation Swordsman?!” Justin frowned. “That’s right. Kuroda Taro is an expert of the Shindan Way. His swordsmanship is almost unparalleled within Mordu.”

Well, since you help us, I will tell you" We are the tree Eleve's. We are like a different group of elves from the dark continent. Our people separated from the moon Elve kingdom a long time ago and they started their life in the vondor continent. The land is green with good pasture and a river. The kingdom was built atop large trees connected with wooden bridges. The chief of Elve Jarrod at that time fought with a vondor. A magical giant creature. They are large Titans and they love the lakes. They were the first issue that causes a fight between Elve and Vondor. Chief Jarrod defeated a special kind of vondor that is called the commanding vondor. It is a special type of vondor with royalty

Zack" We saw Kleanor But still, we can't find a way so We can walk closer to him because a lot of fairies are flying everywhere and we are afraid that they could see us. We will try to copy all the movements of the people around us But still, we make it slowly because how they move was different from a natural person and it's hard for us to copy it then look like a doll that controlling by someone And when I bump into one of them why do I feel that there is some thread into His hand and when I confirm it's indeed it has a try so I look closer and when I prove it I secretly tap Warg shoulder.

Just as he thought of defending, a powerful force suddenly struck his shoulder. Then, he felt a chilling sensation. When he looked down, he saw that his left shoulder had been pierced by a spear. It was Andrius’ Linebreaker Overlord! As for the person holding the spear... Roland looked over in horror and met his eyes. It was the Wolf King of Florence, Andrius Moonshade! No! The person standing in front of Roland was neither Andrius nor the Wolf King. His eyes shone with silver light, and his height was similar to Roland's, but it was as if he looked down on everyone else. It was as if Roland was just an ant that could be easily crushed by a flick of his hand.

The earth quaked as he landed. Jade stepped back, awe spreading across her face. “They’re… incredible.” I smiled faintly. “They’re more than that. They’re a part of me.” Zarok’s fiery horns gleamed. “Master, I don't you were brave enough to face the danger without our help”. Zarok teased me. “The world,” I said simply. “Ariel is building an army of witches and wizards. Her daughter, Melanie, follows her footsteps.The war we tried to prevent is coming.”

“Yes. It was thanks to her that Lord Arshild was able to create the Dragoknight. She also helped in many other ways during the war as well-” “That’s impossible!” Rain cut her words off. “The Scarlett Witch is an evil mage that ravaged many lives. She wouldn’t be so nice as to ‘help’ us during the war.” From his expression, one can tell that he was angry. “That’s not true at all.” Theraphosa said with not much of a reaction. “I was there during the war. I’ve met several times on occasion. She’s actually a nice person that didn’t mean any harm to anyone.” The way she said it was like she was merely stating facts and was not debating.

“And here we have delta female Jodi, and her mate Hudson.” Jodi had ginger-blonde curls and freckles over pale skin. She smiled sweetly and waved. Hudson was massive—broad-shouldered, with a man bun, but cut sides, tattoos, and a serious face. He nodded once, solemn and silent. He gave off a broody and dangerous vibe. “Hm, so I’m sitting with the upper crust of wolf society…” I muttered. “Yes, you are,” Lucas said with a wink. “Don’t listen to him,” Kate disagreed. “We’re all equals here.”