Fairy Tail Zodiac Celestial Spirits Novels & Stories

But it would appear that we couldn't run from them for long. Cordelia had always claimed that she conceived Seraphina through dark magic so we could have a fourth. Four witches would be enough to start our own coven. With our own coven, it would stop the other covens from visiting us and trying to gain our allegiance. Cordelia had everything planned out. Celeste, being the oldest, was the witch of spirit and air. Cordelia was the witch of water, and I, the witch of earth. Seraphina was meant to be the fire witch of our coven.

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

"Why shouldn't he? You've given him a higher rank in this nation, and based on what I see, he is more than thankful of getting that kind of job. I'm sure everyone is dying just to become a Zodiac warrior!" "No Charlotte, the twelve Zodiac warriors are chosen only by the Celestial Spirit King. If one of them died or quits, then there is no replacement available. Unless otherwise, the Celestial Spirit King intervenes. Also, once they died or quit, they need to surrender their Zodiac Sword to me. That's the main reason why I really want to take care of them, they're like my family!" "But I've heard that your father has the opposite treatment towards your Zodiac warriors, is that right?" asked C

Father nodded and continued, "Iris was a celestial wolf, the first of her kind, she was different from the others in terms of strength and looks but she was favoured by the moon goddess, her mother, unfortunately, she suffered a tragic loss and death causing her essence to dissipate into darkness, but the moon goddess calmly collected her essence and nurtured it in a celestial flower and she named it 'Mundonile' which means celestial rebirth or transformation, she hoped Iris could come back to life. Iris's essence merged with the flower spirit, making her unable to transform into her formal self; this made her desperate. For decades, she looked for a body vessel fit for her transformation, b

She charged right at me, like she’s ready to take me on. “Celestial what!” She exchanged her anger only; she wasn’t taking any words from it. She’s becoming so much deeper in dark power. History has it that the two twins, Celestial and Elara, were born with great power in them, power bestowed to them by the moon goddess. The one with the wolf is Celestial; now I think she possesses both the wolf and this strange energy. “It’s consuming you, Celestial.” I argued, “I’ll master every bit of it and become more powerful than both of them.” She declared,

The incantation written in the arcane scroll had become red like it was written in blood with an image of a lily of the valley and grain had intertwined. “Let them die the death of the upright and may their end be like they had become the stars in the heavens, like a spirit that had not fallen…Sunt stellae in caelo.” Then the heavens stirred, thunder crashed amid a whirlwind, lightning lit up the world, the earth shook and trembled. Daydreams, they flew away and they were gone, no one knows where. The dreamer awakened. The earth mourned and withered. The sound of a crash and a woman shouting shook her as one does to wake another from sleep. Crash! “Siegfried!

Selene cut me off. "You also want to know where was I all along and why am I only showing up here after such a long time." Selene questioned correctly. "Well you see there are other types of supernatural creatures that seek out my help from across the world, another is the fact that I'm highly wanted by others who see's fit to constantly be after me and so staying one place even though it might be safe can bring catastrophe for the Crestmoon pack and thirdly, I go wherever soul takes me, I like fresh environment and fresh air." She explained.

The moonlight seemed to dance on the creature’s thick, golden skin as it turned back towards me. “Since you were born today, we need to name you before the sun comes up” it smiled, as it nudged my hand with its face “If you have no name, you have nothing.” It paused, gazing into my eyes lovingly. It didn’t make a sound as it cradled me in its arm and bit one of its fingers to smear the blood down my forehead and onto my nose. “Your name is Zea” it smiled and looked down at me, forming a circle on my stomach “Zea Marvolo Green. Welcome to Transamagei.”

she scoffed, throwing her hands up dismissively and walking back over to the cauldron, “You would never understand. You’re not an Alpha.” Azura felt offended, “I am a Luna, an Alpha’s equal.” The witch laughed at this, throwing her head back as she turned to face her. “Once I complete the bonding, Leus will be back at my side and you will see what a true Alpha is, not that little mutt you have for a mate,” she smirked as she dropped the tooth in the water, making it hiss and splash. Leus will be back? What does she mean? Bringing him back to life? That’s not possible? Azura’s mind raced as the witch’s words seeped in. “I..I don’t understand. Can you resurrect him?” Azura asked, afra

Chloe was not contented with the improvement and even trained at night. Thirteen days after she arrived in the Crystal Falls, she received a letter. Sending letters vary on the capability of the sender, not their abilities. Normal Kryst with limited magic power on their inner core, such as the soldiers, were given an eagle as their messenger. These eagles have wide black wings like that of a normal raven, white head and a metallic beak to kill those undetermined who will intercept the message chain. Some used Faeries. These Faeries are little folded papers into anything the sender desired with wings that matched that of a bee, sprinkling colorful dusts as they flapped their little wings. The