Lamia Scale Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

“I have a feeling we aren’t out of danger just yet, and we still need to get you free from the ice.’ As if on cue, the ground begins to shake again, and a deep rumbling sound fills the air. We look around frantically, trying to figure out what is happening, when suddenly, a huge creature bursts out of the ground, its massive body covered in scales and spikes. ‘What the hell is that?’ I exclaim, my eyes widening in horror. ‘A zombie dragon,’ Liam answers. ‘This is bad!’ I watch in awe as the zombie dragon spreads its wings and lets out a deafening roar. Its eyes are blood-red, and it looks at us like we’re nothing more than prey. I glance at Liam, who is now growling deep in his throat, his e

The spikes along his head and neck were sharper, more pronounced and longer, and his talons looked deadlier. Lana's dragon was more beautiful and feminine than Draven or Adonis’ dragon. Her scales were a shiny golden brown, just like her hair. The spikes along her head and neck were shorter. Her body was thinner, less bulky and her tail length was shorter. Overall Lana’s dragon was a beautiful petite dragon.

There are five of them and they're spreading out, trying to pin us down. Only one of them has shifted into something that I recognize - a lioness. The other woman looks like a winged Lycan, her body covered in sapphire scales. The males, I'm not sure if they're boys or men, have hideous shifts. They look like they should have been dragons, at least they have scales on part of their body, but not all of it. Whatever they are mixed with did not blend well with the dragons. They hiss and slither like reptiles.

Then, a slow, cruel laugh left her lips. “Don’t be ridiculous,” she scoffed. “Lyra? An Alpha?” Darius’ jaw tightened. “It’s true.” Katya’s laughter faded as she studied their faces. Neither of them was joking. Her fingers curled against the armrests. “Explain.” Darius exhaled sharply, running a hand down his face. “We saw her. At the coronation. She wasn’t a servant. She wasn’t a forgotten woman hiding in the shadows.” His voice dropped lower. “She was the Alpha… not just an Alpha but the Alpha of the Crescent pack.

Liam was walking ahead looking for Lionel who was nowhere to be seen. So he walked more to understand if he was in some kind of trap. "Is anyone here?" Liam yelled looking around. "Hello, brother." Liam heard an overbearing voice which made him curious to see the person in real who was trying to make him a fool. He stumbled back when his gaze witnessed something before him really unexpected. A giant lion was coming down from above. Its wings were blazing with fire as the wings were of a Phoenix wing. And has the tail of a Dragon.

she asked taking a fry between her lips trying to look sexy. “I do now, I just found my one and only.” I half smiled thinking about Soma. I knew I still had a lot to learn about the girl but she didn’t seem too hard to figure out. Yes, she was stubborn but she was Lycan so that was a given and it made sense why she wanted her mate so bad. “Aw too bad I would give you a run for your money,” she said looking away from me. I knew she was just trying to get laid, and I wasn't one for her. She wasn't pretty and she was fat so that was a total turnoff and if she thought trying to have sex with a fry in front of me would get me to want her she had another thing coming.

Eli explained. "You expect me to believe this?" she questioned. Eli gently guided her to the next group of people dancing more effortlessly, fair-like, and beautiful. One girl had emerald green scaly skin with yellow cat-like eyes, and another looked like the waves of the water, different shades of blue and white from her dress to her hair. "Nymphs," Eli explained, "They all have different strengths. Like Bashira, she's a snake type; Allura, she controls water elements; Lewellyn, a nature type."

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”

No one would. "Well, She couldn't give us more information, but what she told me was that the creatures we would be looking for were of lycan clan, " He said as smirk. We were closer than we thought but still very far behind. "Isn't she an Oracle?" I asked, surprised because, according to me, the Oracle was supposed to give us the names. "She is, but her spirit got detected before she could see the person's face, so they have an Oracle too," He said as worry suddenly came to my face.

Because I knew this wasn’t really about me speaking. Ria stepped closer. Close enough that I could smell the expensive floral scent clinging to her. “Listen carefully,” she said quietly. The softness in her voice frightened me more than shouting would have. “Whatever little game you think you’re playing with Oliver ends now.” My brows pulled together slightly. “I’m not playing any game.” “Oh please.” Her eyes swept over me with open disgust now. “Girls like you are painfully predictable.” “You see a powerful Alpha paying attention to you and suddenly you start imagining things.”