Ignia Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Aiden is one of them The next one is the Earth fairy, they look just like every normal human being out there but they have white eyes, their pupil isn't seen and that is one beautiful thing about them. They are in charge of everything that has to do with flowers, trees etc The next is the compelling fairy, they are just like the earth fairy but instead they've got normal human eyes, but their distinctive feature is that they all have green eyes and no other eye colour. They are capable of compelling anyone to do what they want, Ruri belongs to this category

But then the light diminishes, the three kings fall out of alignment, and my body lifts off the ground and flies away by an invisible force. My back crashes against the cave, and I can see I'm not the only one. It seems we're all hit by the invisible force. I blink through my blurry vision. Nia and I glance up. There is Freya. A skull crown on fire sits on her head, the sclera of her eyes is now entirely black, and her irises burn a frightening azure. She smirks, victory glinting in her eyes. We were too late.

The Twilight Court went silent as the sylphs made their way down the center aisle and then stopped before us. "Greetings King Keir and Princess Seren," the female sylph said, and I saw that her eyes were a familiar shade of green. "I am Lady Neala, mother to Nighean, and this is my son, Aodh." "Welcome, Lady and Lord Silvereed," Keir said warmly. "Nighean is resting upstairs, but I'm sure she'd be pleased if you woke her. I am greatly relieved that you made it here so quickly and in good health."

The same dream same again with the black and white wolf but this time another wolf knocked it away from me, beautiful brown fur with strands that seemed to sparkle gold in the moon light. "Chica it's time to wake up." The honey smooth voice whispered. I opened my eyes to a girl my age maybe slightly older, her beautiful curly black hair was pinned up. Her smile was slightly crooked but it reached her dark brown eyes. She was gorgeous, her milk choclate skin seemed flawless; she didn't look like anyone in the pack so the only thing that made since was she was visiting from abother pack. "Wayne was worried you'd find trouble. I am sorry I got here to late to help before though." She reached ou

It’s not like I observed all his habits when we were still married. “Dragon King, now that we’re a team, let me introduce myself. I am –” “The Phoenix Queen, Lumara Ignia.” “Indeed, your intelligence unit must be of high quality. I really admire you.” “Well, thanks.” I stared at the two of them. One is the Phoenix Queen, and the other is the Dragon King. Don’t they make a great couple? They suit each other, just like hot water and cold ice.

Fiona "Fiona! It's not your job to over see the training! That's what head warriors are for! How many times do I have to tell you this?" I cursed under my breath as Aisling gave me sh.it for at least the hundredth time since I got here. The elder water fairy was sitting in her chair by the lake watching the kids as I walked by. Her white, blue, and grey hair was neatly pulled back and she was holding her glass of wine like her life depended on it. Which if she keeps her sh.it up, it very well might.

"We will tell you everything about mermaids, only with one condition." "You must swear under oath of the Goddess of the Sea that you will not disclose our secrets and you will tell us everything you know about werewolves. You are now protected by Oceania mermaids and you must to respect our secrets." "I think that's an acceptable deal." - Says Mathias. "Ignacio knows everything about werewolves," Edgar said, looking at the other man, whose coat enveloped me, so his name was Ignacio, I understood. "Finally I know his nae... Ignacio" I tought to myself.

“Old monsters, forgotten monsters—it is always the same. But I’ll admit, I am curious which shadows dared crawl out this time.” Ignivara, the Phoenix Goddess, followed, her hair a blaze of feathers and flame, her eyes as bright as dawn itself. She moved like fire given form, warmth and wrath contained in every step. “You would not summon us for whispers,” she said, her voice like a hearth before eruption. “Speak it plain.”

"Older than the kingdoms. Older than the wolves. Older than the witches." Ryan’s expression did not change, but something in his posture shifted. "And it recognized you," he said. Aria nodded slowly. "Not me exactly. What is inside me." The words settled heavily in the room. Ryan straightened. "The phoenix." Aria did not confirm it, but she did not deny it either. Caleb let out a quiet, humorless laugh. "Great. So not only are we dealing with mages, hunters, and whatever political mess is waiting for us out there, now the mountain itself is interested."

As I wondered who had set them off, a message from Amy popped up. "Carla, aren't they beautiful? Johnny set off all those fireworks for me. If you know what those fireworks mean, you'd better step aside and give up your title as Luna." I smiled. "You can keep Johnny, but the Luna title stays with me." Right after I sent that, Johnny connected with me through our mind-link, his roar giving me a headache. "Carla! What are you doing?! Amy's been crying ever since she texted you! Do you still want to remain as Luna? If you can't do the work, I'll find someone else who can!"