Fairy Tail Éclair Novels & Stories

Bianca smiled patiently before listing: "We have biscotins from Aix. They're little shortbread with orange blossom flavor and hazelnut on top. We have Chanteclair, which is a meringue-based cake flavored with praline and mocha, and it is served with ice cream. We also have Jausiereine. It's a round cake with an inner filling of raspberries or blueberries. But I think it's blueberries in the ones we got. And I also got some Alpine pie." Harry stood perfectly still, unintentionally causing Bianca to smile awkwardly.

“Because you’re the strongest woman I know.” Before she could answer, a flurry of footsteps returned. Eira came back, dressed head to toe in sparkles, wings crooked and tiara sitting lopsidedly on her curls. She spread her arms wide. “Look! I’m the fairy queen!” Dorian rose instantly, bowing. “Your Majesty. I am but your humble knight.” Eira beamed and twirled. “Knight Dorian, can I have cupcakes today? Mama said no sugar, but she’s boring.”

“And her name is Ereia.” However, Ereia looked stunned while staring at Yna. "Are you Yna?" Ereia uttered absentmindedly. I looked at Yna, and her eyes widened. "Do you understand them now, Ereia?" I asked. "I can only understand her," she answered in a daze. Yna felt so happy about it and flew towards Ereia. 'We want to see your face!' Yna said excitedly. Although Ereia was hesitant to take off her mask, she gradually reveals her face. Her hair is blonde with green highlights. The fairies surrounded her and showered her compliments.

Cassian, perplexed, asked for clarification, “What do you mean?” Ignis revealed, “I'm a Peeira.” The boys exchanged confused glances. Cassian questioned, “What is that?” Dorian, in his peculiar way, asked, “Did you say 'Flea' ?” Kane rolled his eyes and suggested, “She said 'Pear.' “ Ignis smiled, trying to simplify her explanation, “No, I'm not a pear or a Flea. I'm a Peeira, a kind of fairy.” Dorian, still processing the information, muttered, “A fairy? I never thought we would meet a fairy.”

He sighed and looked at her who smiled brightly as her wings flapped. "Mr Warrior, are not you going to eat something?" She asked him who realized that she haven't eaten anything for god knows how long time. "But I don't know what fairies can eat." He scratched his head. "You must be vegetarian, right." He asked who did smiled. "Yeah, we eat only those things that grow naturally. But when I am caught, they gave me that thing ....it was hot and golden. Spicy...." "I have no idea what you are talking about." Gian got up and walked towards his room so he could get ready for his work while Scilla pouted.

Beside it, gleaming under the ambient light, was an entire dessert cart, laden with every French pastry and dessert imaginable – towering croquembouche, delicate macarons, rich chocolate eclairs, fruit tarts like edible jewels, and shimmering crème brûlée. Elias pulled out Celeste's chair with a flourish, then gestured grandly to the cart. "Take your pick," he said, his voice warm and inviting, "or try it all." Celeste’s eyes sparkled as she surveyed the delectable array. She selected a perfectly glazed fruit tart, a rich chocolate mousse, and a delicate crème brûlée, each more delicious than the last. The sweetness was a welcome contrast to the bitter truth she carried about Vivienne and Ju

The person and the personal treatment are entirely different, Hana laments, Claura's snacks are better than her main meals. Hana and Henry sat across from Claura, and they watched the snack tower in front of them so much that they swallowed saliva. The aroma of strawberry jam and almonds, and chocolate raced into her nose, Zeci poked out her red horns and quickly climbed to the fourth tower, which was filled with honey biscuits. "Zeci, come back here." Hana exclaimed.

As she poked one egg with a stick, she popped it into her mouth, and then the sweet-and-sour flavor of the egg coated the inside of her mouth. Clara ended up tasting a variety of food in every stall—some were sweet, some were savory, and some were just outright bizarre like the rubbery gillus eye she bought from a bulky vendor whose face was filled with glass studs. She had to move over to a less crowded spot the entire time she was eating, so no one could see her face as she removed her veil.

*Elentari POV* I woke up the next day, happy the color was still in my hair. I curled it as best I could overnight while sleeping in curlers. I went to my closet and was happy to see more clothes. There was an extremely cute knee-length black lace dress with a built-in corset. A matching lace choker was on the hanger as well. I paired them with my knee-high heeled boots and smiled. I used a spell to create a magnificent curly updo with braids and smiled at myself. I felt like a princess today. I had come to accept my curves in the last few days and smiled, looking at myself from every direction in the mirror. This was my last day as a normal person. After today, I will be the Princess of Fae

The First Murder (part 3) “How is she doing?” Mr. Tevyat asked, taking his coat off from his shoulders and hanging it on the coat rack near the door, he took his hat too and also hung it on the coat rack. Jack came after, holding a box of cupcakes--- cookies and cream flavour--- just like how Auria likes them. Jack took off his coat too and put it beside Azrick’s before being led by the maid to where Auria was at the moment. “The miss has yet to heal. I do not think she will ever heal from this. Shedoes not eat, nor does she take showers anymore despite her being an advocate for hygiene. We rarely see her out of her room and would only go out to drink a glass of water and nothing more.” The