Gajeel Levy Novels & Stories

“I have the power over the seasons, and the weather. I can only control small areas right now, but I can practice and get better at it.” “Oh… So you are not a demon half breed…” What? What did Jamira mean? “No… I am a crossbreed of an angel, and human. My mother is Horae. She did not want me though. She said I was a mistake. Please do not tell Layla I am not a demon… Or the girls… I don’t want to be left.” “Do you know Layla is a princess who is half demon, and angel…” Jamira grabbed the pitcher, and poured Tempest a drink.

'Nolan said " Of course not she save our life'' Jea said ''Okay thank you Jea you can leave now''Nolan said Jea walked out the office and went to her room to get rest. 'What do you think leela?'Nolan said "I am surprise she kill Twelve goblins they skin is known for being tough as iron Leela said '' One thing we know is that she is a warrior she much have been training her whole life she might be a good asset to us"Nolan Said.

One strike! One strike was all it took to bring a renowned Beastman down! It was then that Jack learned that every Levity Museum Exhibition Guide was almost at the level of a Beast Elder at the very least! This was a great amount of power to wield for a mere Exhibition Guide! As if that wasn't scary enough, Jack was aware that there were some Guides who were as strong as Beast Elders! Kaizo was such a man. To top it off, the people who watched over Levity were comparable to a Beast Head! Even the head of his clan, Jack's very own father, was wary of Levity Museum! That was telling enough of the immense power Levity Museum wielded! They needed Kylie to wake up! And that was why he approved of

Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!” Jade was was Capris alter ego, she never told anyone she didn’t know her real name. She was not a bird brain easily impressed woman. Men would often pull our wads of cash out to try and impress her, but she would look away in disgust. Money didn’t impress her, neither did material things. She had everything she needed or wanted. Capri worked to ensure she would never be in need or want. She also told them she wasn’t into men as a way to get them to back down. She knew she needed another excuse. That line did not work, she would have never though these little boys wo

My legs are very weak and I have to cling to a dark wooden cabinet on which are several bottles of JB, causing them to stagger. -I was always there for you, Lailah. -I don't want to hear anything else, I don't want to know anything else. I want to go home. I want ...- And I'm not going to let that Azael get you in trouble. I'm going to use you to bring him here, and I plan to finish him off with my own hands. I will protect you. It's the last thing I get to hear before everything goes black. AZAEL

I inhaled sharply and gave her a withering look. Her eyes darted as she told her men to untie me. Then she took out a diamond-encrusted watch from her pocket. "Shawn…" Her voice was filled with guilt. "I asked for a custom-made one for you. It's… compensation." She presented the watch to me. The diamonds shone with a nearly blinding gleam under the light. I looked at her icily, but I did not take the watch. "Is this supposed to be something to keep me from running away?"

"Okay, since you're good at brewing and cooking, you can ask me what I like to drink or eat, or you can also ask if you can use the TV or whatever, like that." Ligaya did not speak for a while. Then, "you're a bit of an opportunist. But I can do that." "Good! And by the way, about my wound...you're...a good 'healer', if that's what you call yourself." "You're not good at expressing gratitude." "I know right. Anyway, about earlier, I saw what you did there. You just answered the equation because you knew she's about to pick an uninterested student back then."

The assassin looked down at her phone while still resting her arm on the shoulder of the Death Row Infantry-man. “Who are these men? Why are they attacking our planet?” Charles asked Jenatrix with his mind locked in a confused state. He had his eyes glued on the Death Row Infantry-men who appeared out of nowhere, standing around the spacecraft’s large cabin like an army of dark statues. “These guys work for my boss. They’re called Death Row Infantry-men,” Jenatrix answered Charles, not even looking at him. “My boss is a powerful crime lord, who we call Princess Death Row. I’ve been working for her for four years. I have two brothers who work for her as her bodyguards.” Jenatrix gritted her t

"Our leader, Zaykee, is small, but terrible since he can use his gravity manipulation, close combat skills, brain, and his fire element. "Kai, he is an energetic kid, always positive, he always smiles and laughs. Moreover, he is the leader of the holocaust that occurred in my city. His combat skills are excellent too. He is an ice elemental user there has the ability of telepathy because of the Beta mark. In conclusion, he might be kind and stubborn, but he is a monster during a fight,

Mjeal laugh as he said so. As the other guy name was exposed, a big and bold charter instantly had once again appeared after a long time above the guy at the other end of the phone who was scratching the laboratory mask outside as it was starting to make the skin under it felt itchy to the core. Name: Mjeal Agle Age: 1 000 years old Experimented No: 0000003 Species: Evolved Eagle Monster Original form: Eagle Intelligence: Conscious Organization: New Secret Illegal Researching [Immature]