Fairy Tail Zancrow Novels & Stories

*Cynamon* I spend the rest of the day feeling like I am floating around on a pink cloud. .. Zac is the most amazing man, hell the most amazing human being I have ever met. We spend every minute together ... talking, holding hands, kissing ... and no one seems to wonder why I am with him ... even Nick acts like it is totally normal. Zyca is overjoyed. She has hoped for a mate for so long and she doesn’t care that Zac is human, to her he is perfect too.

I heard Vance growled, advancing towards this jerk but I hovered my arm to stop him. Shaking my head, I stepped forward and scanned him from head to toe before locking my eyes to him. "I'm Valkyrie, daughter of Dimitri and this is my twin brother, Vance. May I know your name?" He smirked. "Zak——Zak of the Wolf Grave, the next in line to my father's throne." "And you're mated, Zak?"

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.

Zanders, on the other hand, looked at me with wide eyes, then opened his mouth in a clear expression of surprise. “What was that?” I asked nervously. Izan immediately hugged me. “We agreed that you would not use your power,” Izan said fiercely and growled at Zanders. “I have not used my sealed power, I swear on my mother,” Zanders said despairingly. “She has activated it... and what I felt...” “What did you feel?” asked Marco immediately. “Imagine your pure power multiplied 100,000 times,” Zanders told Izan. “The core of her is very powerful... She is the most powerful creature I have ever felt in my entire life.”

She wasn't going to let a mad primordial take her future. Zoran pulled her close, his eyes fixed on the dark woods where the crow had vanished. He knew that the battle for the new flame was about to begin.

He was at the back. Children at the edges who were smaller children when I left and learned from the adults around them what to call me and what to do with what they called me. None of them spoke. Zayden rode beside me and said nothing. His presence was doing its own work without requiring words. Alpha Zayden Crowe of Obsidian Keep was known across every northern territory. The scarred arms and the gray eyes and the quality of contained force that he carried everywhere he went. The Red Claw wolves who did not know what to do

Zane roared at him as he grabbed Richard by his collar. “Zane!” I exclaimed and tried to pull him away from killing the old man. I am sure one punch and the old man would be seeing the stars but before that happens I pulled Zane by his arm anxiously and he turned to look at me with disgust in his ocean blue eyes.

The name burned in my skull. Zane’s breathing hitched again. His back arched slightly, restrained by glowing bands of magic that hummed with strain. I gripped his hand tighter. “What is it doing?” I asked. The healer didn’t sugarcoat it. “It’s attacking Fenric directly.” My wolf roared inside my head. Fenric. Zane’s wolf. The other half of him. “He’s fighting,” she continued. “Fenric is holding the damage back from his organs. But he’s losing ground.”

Trapped in a world I didn’t understand, with powers I couldn’t control, and parents who’d abandoned me to be raised without a clue of what I’d become. Zander walked out with two mugs in hand as the sun climbed higher in the morning sky. “Coffee, just how you like it,” he said, setting the creamy mixture next to my empty cocoa mug with its sad cinnamon stick leaning pathetically against the side of the froth-marked interior. Zander walked over to the railing and stood looking out at the sun. His frame was as impressive as his home. His back was strong and broad, adding to his size. Thinking about the Gargoyles I’d encountered, it made sense. They were all stout with proud postures. I silently

“Came from an alternate dimension with his eyes and hair color of silver-grey. He is more than a great bait than to represent any of the tarot cards.” He laughs, a bit insulting the character in his little way, then immediately went to the next character and just casually shoving the first with the tone of his words that is cold and threatening. “NICK ZANDER.” From the alternate dimension of Chikyuu, under the star of Virgo. He is the titled wise among the ten of them. One of the puppets from the group that’s loyalty and faith knows no bound towards their Supreme One. “The character that’s been seeking knowledge with his thirst to find out the origin of the loops, that encircle them all into