Igneel Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

NOELLE'S POV, I throw the spear of ice right into the eye of the eel and with a big shriek, it falls on the ground. The dark humans jump off and run towards us. The warriors meet them, and a bloody fight begins. I can't really use a big blast of magic because I would also hit our own warriors. So, I join them and fight with a blade that I made from ice. I kill 3 dark humans but then I see in the distance a big eel running towards Faith. I run to her and throw myself in front of her. I open my arms think of Gabriel and blind the eel with a blast of light. The eel rushes past us trying to escape from the light. Then he gives a loud shriek 3 times and stands still watching me from a distance. A

“Don’t worry, I just sent him back home.” I grab my bow once again, startled by an unexpected voice talking behind me. Before I could identify the culprit, a curative spell covers my body and recovers my strength. “Mother Lelyah!” “Nope. It pains me to be compared with that boring grandma. I’m a hundred times more beautiful.” “Who are you?” An elf I have never seen stood before me, dressed in a blue robe covering most of her body except for the legs and holding a staff bigger than her. She was beautiful of course, with short grey hair, big round bronze eyes and a tall athletic body.

"Rouge." I heard a voice trying to get my attention but everything felt numb, the voice sounded muffled like I was underwater. Suddenly a pair of hands were on my shoulders shaking me softly. "You can't shift here my dear we need to get you out of the school." A husky voice I semi felt was familar was whispering into my ear, his hot breath against my skin. "I don't have a wolf." I mumbled not understanding why he was thinking I was about to shift. "Sure darlin but you still need to get out of here." His husky voice still sounded so distant and I couldn't place it. "Scarlet tell her next teacher she'll be in the nurses office." I heard him till Scar before suddenly I wasn't in my desk but in

“Oh, come on. We rarely get to come here. I just want to meet them and you promised to come with me, Bastian.” “And I regret it already. Control that tail of yours already!” “I can’t. I am too happy! Oh! I can sniff some over here.” “If any of the gods are listening, save me, please,” Sebastian grumbled before he was pulled off in another direction. Unbeknownst to them both, a giant green bird tailed them from the skies, its eyes focused on the constantly moving Marvis. On its back was a human like figure but it was hard to call it human with long pointy ears and transparent wings. It was a fairy, hitching a free ride on a werephoenix even though she could fly. It was none other than the laz

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

No struggle, Elfey died. "Throw her body into the River of Abss, give Hauel to Zelik. In case he asked about his wife, let him tell him she died in the hands of Ruthless. You know what to do mother." "Yes son." Staring into the River of Abss, Lord Daniel breathed deeply. Elfey has forgotten, he is no ordinary Nilela. He disappeared, going into the Realm of the gods.

The elf girl was holding this intricate bow displaying an ombre of colors of pure white, lavender, and icy blue, facing a {Class-Pawn: Barbarian Yellow Tiger}. The size of the creature was three times that of the girl; it had a menacing glint in its eyes as it glared down at the impassive girl standing before it. Maria had a hard time believing that this beast was ranked in the pawn class. Asking herself, how could this girl remain so calm and not show any reaction?

"We are fairies, Luna. And you are one of us." Wait, did she just tell her she was one of them? Meaning, a fairy?! Her? A F-A-I-R-Y?! Written all over Luna's face was disbelief. How can she be a fairy?! --------------------------------- A/N: Bathala - a god in Philipine mythology