Lyon Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Fiona's eyes widened when she realized that Finlay had let out an ominous scream and his eyes turned white like snow as a white aura radiated out of him. Her heart thudded wildly as realization dawned on her. She noticed it at that time too. Finlay looked exactly like Dexter. He was Dexter's son which means he was a lycan but lycans don't possess magical powers then how was it possible? "No...no... No... No pwease, dwon't cut my hand," Her heart lurched to her mouth when she heard Finlay whimpering and mumbling in his sleep. Sweat broke on his forehead as he writhed.

One particularly daring little boy leaped onto his back, felling Isaac completely. I gasped, my hand flying over my mouth as I expected Isaac to throw a fit over his clothes getting dirty and torn. But to my surprise, he just let out a monstrous growl, thrashing on the ground and pretending to try to throw the kids off. The kids giggled, clinging to him. A few began to whack him with sticks. “Kill the monster! Kill it!” I couldn’t help but laugh at the sight of the crown prince of the Lycan kingdom crawling on all fours and growling as a pack of children chased him around a dusty courtyard.

In walks Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. “This is Tirian, Ryota, Rock, and Calex. They are all gemstone dragons. Tirian is a blue sapphire dragon, while Rock is a white sapphire dragon. Ryota is a tourmaline dragon and Calex is a citrine dragon.” I say. “Hi, I am Ty.” She replied. “Nice to meet you, Luna.” Rock states.

All we can hear are the chimes when she walks closer barefoot. Lycaon is in his Lycan form, and he is monstrous. He stands on two legs. His fur is grey in colour and his eyes are red, deadly sharp claws, and long sharp fangs are on full display. The power oozing off both of them makes me shiver as I feel Aura come forward, watching them both walking closer to us. Aura is eager to see them, and I chuckle as her tail wags frantically. I bow my head in respect to them both and Selene stops in front of me.

Light jewelry was placed around my neck and wrists. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I didn’t see the girl from yesterday anymore. I saw someone else. Someone… important. Someone who didn’t feel like me at all. “High-ranking wolves have come to greet you,” Lydia said as she adjusted the sleeve of my dress. “After that, you’ll sit in on the morning council with the king. Then training in the afternoon.” “Training?” I asked. “Self-defense,” she said. “As Luna, you must be able to protect yourself.”

Lin looked at me and step forward, "Hi, my name is Lin Yang. I belong to the Magical White Wolves and I am the subordinate of Her Highness." Liam nodded, "Hi, I am Liam Martin. I belong to the Magical Dragons and I am Her Highness's mate. It was nice to meet you." They both shake hands. Lin stared at Liam, "If you ever tried to harm Her Highness, I will chop you into pieces." Liam chuckled, "Same goes for you. Anyways I am looking forward to your cooperation." Lin nodded, "Me too." The atmosphere was tense with both the beasts glaring at each other. I had no other choice but to break the silence.

“No,” said Ilyria, “It’s a mistake. You must be wrong.” The ascetic shook her head. “Think about it, Ilyria. You will know the truth yourself.” Ilyria remembered the Princess’s enchantment. Walking along the cold cave, dripping with condensation, the markings hewn into the walks gleaming with ancient silver, the story that could only be understood when looking away from the sigils, and at the center, two beings. A Magos and a Lightning Bird.

He stepped calmly toward the angry wolves that never dared to pass the gates of the Blue Castle. One of the Brown alphas screamed, “That girl belongs to the Brown Pack, Alpha Harvey!” “We demand her!” another added. “She almost killed our Heir Alpha!” Harvey growled, the dominance of his voice silenced all the wolves including the Brown Alphas, “Shut the f*ck up! The woman who enters the Blue Castle gates belongs to me. Tell every wolf in the city, Aikiz della Luna is the protégée of Harvey Blue, the son of old Lycans.”

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?

He laughed when he said this as he stopped right in front of me. Seconds latterly I heard a loud bang next to me and I turned to see the baby on the left wing bang his fist on the sword counter next to me and also the bone on the right did the same thing, but rather of using his fist he used a essence visage. " This is just to drown out the sounds of your riots." I gripped my jaw as the banging continued next to me while I watched Marco lift the blade up. " It's show time." Moana's POV