Ivan Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

She didn’t know how much longer she could hold on by herself. “Hey, you found it!” Ivy’s voice filled the void next to her. Before Ru could respond, Ivy raised her hands, and a dark green wave of power came out from them, unlike anything Ru’d ever seen before. They made contact with the head of the water buffalo, and Ivy said, “Infernus et perdere faciam te in nomine Domini!”

No one will believe that it's the princess of Asteroy begging her boyfriend not to leave her while there were countless men cued up just to be with her. He ruthlessly kicked her off him. He has gotten everything he wanted from her, she was now useless to him. His name is Evander. A human. Ivy had met him when she was sixteen years old when her parents had let them into the human realm for the first time. Furthermore, since her mate had destroyed all of her chances of choosing someone she loves when he marked her at the age of four, despite the fact that she had always known she would never have the option to be with anyone else. He ruined her every chance of exploring the world to its fulles

Ivan grilled, scanning the person from head to toe, finding nothing in particular except her orange hair, brown eyes, and pointy ears. "hemmm" Shailyn cleared her throat and hurriedly stepped forward. "I am known all over as Shailyn" "Your scent is weird. What are you?" Ivan continued the interrogation. "Am a fairy" "A fairy?" Shailyn sighed in frustration, already getting pissed with all the questions. "Am a fairy and I am Skylar's friend, a special guest in your pack, What else do you want to know huh?" She glared. "Why is your scent weird then?" Another question flees right at her.

My mom would definitely be pissed at that. "There she is!" Matt began hitting Ivan's chest. "Come on! I need my wing man." He pulled Ivan up and headed to a beautiful creature at another table. Her hair was neon pink, eyes all the color of the rainbow, and these delicate iridescent wings that sparkled when the light touched them. "I should probably make sure no one tries to kill our brother." Hailey sighed, grabbing her bow and following after them. "He has a little crush on a fairy." Alfi spoke playfully, but his eyes didn't seem pleased.

Ashleigh told her, they are now talking to their minds. "Me too, how's your wolf?" Ivory asked while fighting. "She's good. Her name is Killua," she replied. "Mine is Anake." Ivory told her. "Hey! What about me? I am mad but don't forget to ask, by the way, her name is Rie." Vanessa's voice seems like she is pouting and that is what they can imagine from her. "Let's talk about this later and focus ourselves on this war." Once Ivory said it, they parted their ways and attacked their opponents.

she asked the girl who is now standing silently while trembling in fear because of her. This is the first time she saw how the princess look at her. Those cold gaze she didn't saw it before. How could this princess scared her? "I'm Rika." "Now Rika tell me where am I and who am I," Ivy commanded her. "You're the bastard daughter of King Irlishka Burtil. And you're at the Burtil Kingdom." After Ivy heard the word bastard she looked at her with a piercing eyes and the girl can't do anything but to bowed more, fearing that something might happen to her.

Because I had never heard that voice before, I doubt that Aleena knew someone with that voice. ‘My name is Ivory. I’m Evangeline’s Lycan wolf.’ she responded, and slowly an image of a huge beautiful white wolf with electric blue appeared in my mind. When I told you HUGE, it meant she was really HUGE. ‘I waiting for the opportunity when I could finally talk to you, my little sister.’

He still didn’t speak to me directly, but I could see him softening. At one point, Mia came to me holding up a plush dragon, its scales stitched in shimmering emerald fabric. “Mommy! Look! It’s just like Sir Firebreath!” she exclaimed. Then she turned to Ivan, thrusting it at him with all the authority of a queen. “Now you have one too! His name can be Sir Rainbowblaze. It’s sooo shiny and pretty and colorful.” Ivan hesitated, his small hands brushing the toy. He looked at me once, briefly, then back to Mia. Finally, he nodded, but instead of telling me, he leaned down and whispered something in Mia’s ear.

I say pointing to Helga. Ivar changes colour as rage rushes through him. Red-faced Ivar grabs his sister's hand and pulls her away from us. Looking over his shoulder “This isn’t over Vulcan” He growls at me, “That is King Vulcan, mind your manners” My little wolf says as she squares her shoulders looking Ivar in the eye while flexing her aura. Ivar’s eyes go wide as does his sisters, clearly not expecting her aura to be as strong as mine, but it is.

He waved me over. “Kiara, Good. You’re here. I was just about to send for you. There’s someone I want you to meet.” He turned to that fang-faced, silver-haired bastard who gave me a polite smile. As if he had no idea who I was at all. “Ivan this is my daughter Kiara. Kiara, this is Ivan Knight. King of the Vampire Clan here in our city.” Oh great. So not only was he a blood-sucking prick but he was the ruler of all the blood-sucking pricks in the city.