Levy Mcgarden Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

10 years have passed. The year 890 b.c. Deveen turned out to be really smart on top of his cuteness. With Theodore baking in the morning before we trained, and Jamira keeping orders done, all Deveen had to do was greet customers and run the register. Not many people read and write so the signs had a picture with the name of the place. On the commoner side of the capital I got picture orders, having to guess what the customer wanted, but here on the rich side, people can read and write. We had a drop box where people could place an order. It was Jamira's idea. She said me delivering orders by teleporting could help me focus more, and practice not being seen. We also trained on stacks of hay a

" Levy grunted in annoyance, her nostrils fuming with anger. She glared at Flynn who was scratching the back of his head, laughing nervously. Flynn was one of the wizards who were helping to put everything back in order. They are using their abilities to let things float in mid air, making the work easier and faster. "Okay, since you are handsome, I will let you off the hook! Now, put it in here! Faster!" She commanded. She looks like a cruel tyrant who was working her servants to death. Poor wizards. "Who put Levy in charge of the ruined buildings?"I asked, frowning as I saw how she almost hit one of the wizards in the head.

My skin prickled. The name hit like a stone in my gut. The Grey Gang. Four mercenaries—only two still alive, and even that, I wasn’t sure of. Lydia and the boss had been given passage out of Gyrange’s Cave. Did they really make it out? Or was this a new group using the same name? Lydia. A mage with deadly spellwork and rare magic engineering skills. And the boss . . . a werewolf with a quiet fury that made monsters look tame. The man who helped me survive my first crossing through that cursed forest.

Lyra’s POV. I wiggled around the chair trying to get off the ropes that bound me with the chair, anger and fear cursing through me as I stared at Xavier's dark deep orbs that exuded venom and the smug smile that spread against his lips. "Why are you doing this, Xavier?" I spat, firing my words at him like bullets. His smile grew wider. "You're just a pawn in a bigger game, Lyra. This is about Sage. Don’t worry princess, I may or may not hurt, so I won’t make any promises”

’ He watched as her colours began to brighten; he could see she was becoming angry, and it only enhanced her beauty, ‘Tagan, please calm down. There is nothing to be afraid of. I have been sent to help you, that is all. I am Mylar, direct descendant of the Great Warlock Merlin. I am the Leader of the Druids, and for the next few weeks or so, I am going to train you how to control and use your magic.’ He told her but he did not get the reaction he had thought he would, Tegan was pissed, she was fed up of these males kidnapping her and forcing her to do as they said.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

Nya took the Heart of Magic and put it in the chest, casting a spell that would transfer the magic to Slate, and when she closed the door, it locked under a spell that only Slate could open. Taking a deep breath, Nya stepped back a few steps, glad to have that done. Now, she had to figure out how to get back to the battle. Her eyes went to Gator. He was still stone, her spell not breaking when she transferred the power, though she was sure that Slate could reverse it if he wanted to. She’d have to find another way. “Is everything all right?” She heard the voice of the maid as she came into the room. “Oh, my!”

He didn’t look upset but he also didn’t look happy. “Has she met Hyde?” I asked him, looking him in the eyes. “Briefly.” He responded. “Well, Jade. The other part to that and what helps Hyde survive being attached to Levy is because he’s part Elf. And that means he is able to be your flame.” “Huh?” She said, looking between Levy and I. Levy didn’t look any different. He just seemed to be taking in the information for later. “What are you saying? That Levy is my mate?” Jade asked.

I growled softly and Luric cursed slightly and exhaled. "I am getting treatment for that certain ailment so your information wasn't entirely correct and I will have Ravi as my heir no matter the outcome. Give me your answer, Skye," he said firmly and I cringed. "I will agree to your upgraded terms," I growled sadly and wiped my eyes. He actually laughed and called Ravin over. My child looked up at me and I nodded letting him know it was okay. I watched my son stand up and walk to Luric with his head held high. Luric kneeled down in front of him and spoke in Gaelic asking him if he could do any magic. Ravin smiled and put his tiny hands together and a bright light appeared. When he opened his

Things couldn't have been more complicated. [Erica] "Concentrate Rica," Lucien admonished softly. They had been practising and developing her ability to levitate. Grey, a mage almost her age, stood opposite to her, "Out of energy Morris?" The teasing glint in his bluish-grey eyes rattled something inside her. She glared at him, "No", and simultaneously, blue flames ignited on the palm of her outstretched hand. She directed the bluish flame at Grey and in the blink of an eye, he was up in the air. The young mage's eyes widened. Lucien grinned proudly, "That's my granddaughter for ya". He looked as smug as he sounded. Erica couldn't help but smirk as well. She slowly brought him down with cont