Gildarts Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

She blowed some air from her mouth to calm herself down. Beto immediately held her. “Rina-chan, are you okay?” “I-I don’t feel so …” Rina said, leaning to Beto again. The fairies nodded at each other and moved to a straight line. They twirled their respective objects in their hands: the purple fairy with its unknown red wand, the yellow fairy with its mushroom cap, and the red fairy with its beautiful single rose. Suddenly, something appeared behind the fairies in petals of light. The line created a big figure that was lying on the ground. After a few moments, the light faded and showed a creature. It was the Gori-gori.

Arriving, they had placed the pixie dust on top of a golden tree in Gardiana which everyone in Winterfell used in carrying item's and also flying. It was time for the Gardiana magic show in Winterfell. All fairies of different elements gathered around for the event. They had all sorts of shows which included magic demonstration, magic lighting fireworks, wing lighting illumination, source energy simulation,energy transfer imitation and time flight racing. First event started as all fairies from different elements demonstrated their powers, reaching to the final round it was time for the flight race to begin as all fairies took to their position.

A pair of iridescent wings fluttered gracefully, revealing the presence of a fairy—a being seldom encountered in the realms of werewolves and vampires. Hera and I exchanged intrigued glances, captivated by the fairy's radiant presence. The creature's eyes sparkled with an otherworldly wisdom, and a voice, gentle as a breeze, spoke, "Alpha Davien, Princess Hera, you carry the energies of the Heartwood within you." Surprised, I responded, "Who are you, and how do you know of our journey to the Heartwood?" The fairy inclined its head, a gesture of acknowledgment. "I am Faelan, a guardian of the ancient magic that resides within these woods. The Heartwood's whispers echo through the realms, and

(Silver haired cute girl) “Me?..I am Cassi Gust, Little Yggdrasil~…Nice to meet you too…what a peculiar ones you are, I feels like have heard that name before..well..now let’s us go and find that ladder..”.(Duchess Cassi Gust)

The stage 2 instructor thought as he began searching through his file. "It's possible the boy is suppressing his energy to make himself hard to find while strategizing. But to do that, he'll need to be properly trained by the institution. Something is not adding up" he thought as he finally saw Natsu's information. "Wait, what's this?" He thought as he looked through it, "He's an F rank with no magic, wait, did I just see no magic?" "Gildart we have to end this match, this boy is not capable of dealing with that beasts, he's an...!" He said as Gildart interrupted him and said, "F rank. Yeah, I already know that"

Laura Angel POV Luther and his mother, Selene, help me dress. I am a mess. I can barely stand, and the faires are on their way here to see their queen. Me, the queen, the concept does not seem like something I should be dealing with right now. I should be trying to fit in with Luther and his pack, not trying to figure out what to do with a fairy tribe. "I feel sick, Luther," I say. I lean over on him.

Once in decades, or sometimes even after centuries, a Golden Fairy takes birth, and with her arrival, the balance of the supernatural world subtly shifts. Golden Fairies are not only blessed with unmatched beauty; they possess immense elemental and divine power. Their magic is pure, ancient, and dangerously powerful—capable of healing lands, awakening dormant forces, or destroying entire realms if misused. Unlike ordinary fairies, their powers do not depend solely on training or spells; their magic flows naturally through their blood, responding to emotions, intentions, and destiny itself.

He was just giving them a show, a way of telling them to stop fucking around and send the actually strong ones. “They’re already here.” He said, as figures started appearing around them. They were nothing like what she had expected. The Faeries were encased in suits of gold and held the same golden weapons. The had no wings, but they could fly nonetheless. “Goblins.” Míriel growled. “I hate those fuckers. Couldn’t she have started with the elves?”

Sophia POV Graduation day is finally here!! It was just as easy, like the end of a marathon I had been running for years. My legs weren't tired, but my heart was full of pride and relief, but a peculiar humming sense of uncertainty was there, like, what should I do next? I got a few offers at some big firms, but it wasn't paying me enough as it should according to my qualifications. Sweeping all the thoughts away, my hands jumped towards my dress as I pulled the zipper on my black gown. The fabric felt heavy against my skin. And of course, Mama was there to help me out.

"Of course, Fylja." "Call me Filly!" She bounced onto her trundle bed and pulled the covers up to her chin. "I hear tell that the mara are famed for their beautiful singing voices," I said, fixing a pillow for Gullinkambi. "Say, in exchange for a song, what if I enchanted your nails with Wotan's herb charm? The lavender cantrip might do."