Freed Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Alice looked at Ethan for a second and then burst into laughter. “What’s so funny?” Ethan asked “Obviously you…Me a fairy…That’s ridiculous... You know what I think maybe I am an alien with some superpowers. Like the one we see in movies.” “Alice I am serious. You are living in this human world disguised as a human so definitely, you cannot be an angel. You have the aura to attract light. So there is a high possibility of you being a fairy”

All of turned to look at Marquee and Stasia. “I am a Fairy, like wings and all. I thought I was a Faited but if what Lord Mortifer says in true I am a Jester fairy.” Stasia stated. She turned around her back facing us. Her tattoo started moving, shimmering. The tattoo appeared to come to life. These huge iridescent wings come to life out of the tattoo. The wings were black with speckles of silver. True amazing. I had never met a fairy. Jester or Faited, not sure what that means. I honesty thought they were of fairytales.

Before long, they were all sentenced to prison and received their deserved punishment. As for me, I stepped onto a new path in life. … Extra: Zara Sommer In my previous life, my existence had been nothing short of bleak. But now, with a second chance, I refused to be submissive. I turned down the blind date Mom set up for me and stood up against her, ultimately succeeding in changing my fate. However, when I later reviewed Mom's chat records, I was dumbstruck to learn the truth. I discovered that I was not her biological child but instead was bought from a trafficker.

"For taking me in and giving me a warm sanctuary." Gabriel looked at me and teased with a smile, "How about repaying me with your hand in marriage?" I froze for a moment, then huffed with mock arrogance. "In your dreams!" Though I said this, ripples stirred in my heart. "Then tell me, how will you repay me? I'm the hero who rescued you from dire straits at the train station." His exaggerated tone made me laugh. I deliberately put on a stern face. "Hero? I think you're just trying to extort me."

For a second, all I could do was process the image of Lucy—five foot four, sugar-sweet Lucy—body-slamming Rachelle in the foyer. And then I laughed. Hard. “I need to get that woman a job,” I said between chuckles. “Freya, I’m serious. Personal bodyguard. Full-time. Custom uniform. Benefits.” Freya giggled, biting into a piece of pancakes I had placed in front of her just moments ago. “She might actually take you up on that.” I watched as she took another bite, closing her eyes in exaggerated pleasure. “Mmm. Okay, this is amazing.” “Yeah?”

Ana removed the phone from the charging case. Ana sighed before answering the call and put it to her right ear. Only a few seconds later, a loud voice came from the other side. "YOU'RE CRAZY! YOU WANT TO DIE HUH!" ***

Putting down the pen, I turned to him with a cold and detached gaze. “Father, are you buying your daughter’s freedom, or are you sending away a beggar? 250 million and the villa on the coast, or else get your princess down here to sign the papers,” I said with a calm voice that made his outburst earlier seem like an ungrateful child throwing a tantrum. “Just sign the papers,” he said with a voice that was meant to sound calm, yet the anger beneath it could not be covered up. Pathetic. They were all pathetic and filthy people who only knew how to exploit others. Did they really think me signing a contract would make me disappear forever? I smiled at the thought, took up the pen, and signed my

The moment the spell shattered, Kira appeared in front of me and placed her hand on Zinnia's head. The cage holding me prisoner shattered like glass, the shackles turning into brown ashes. The shift wasn't as painful as the first but it left me in significant pain. While I shifted, a similar attack shot toward us but Apple blocked it, causing an explosion that spread dust everywhere in a fog-like manner. The witch's laughter reverberated, and it was frightful. "I thought as much," Apple said coldly. The fog died down and in place of the witch, a fairy with wings similar to Apple's but with shades of purple and black flew above the ground. "You've always loved charades,"

her answer him “So you are a fairy?” he asked her. “Have you not figured it out, all those years?” Dexter, look at Shayne, and smile at her, he is actually a fool, not to realized Shayne is a fairy. With all those extra ordinary things, she has shown to him, no ordinary man can do those things. After thirty minutes or more, the whole camp is still quiet, all of them rest inside their respective tents, they are weak, and starving. They can do nothing, but just to wait. Suddenly the miracle comes, the rain come in total stop, the sun shine.

Rara asked, standing up with a hopeful grin. “Of course... hey! What’s that?” the wind fairy said suddenly, pointing behind Rara. Rara turned to look, her curiosity piqued. At that moment, the fairies’ expressions turned devious. They raised their legs and kicked her off the fog with a synchronized movement. “Pandaaaa!!! Help me.....” Rara screamed as she plummeted towards the ground, her voice filled with genuine panic. The fairies watched from above with satisfied smiles. They were confident that the chosen one wouldn’t meet an untimely end so easily. The wind whipped around them as they hovered, their laughter faintly echoing through the air.