Nalu Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Instead, they stared at me with a mix of shock and suspicion. “She’s alive?” one of them hissed, his hand moving toward the hilt of his sword. I let my golden eyes sweep over them. They, too, showed their golden eyes to me. But I did not flinch. “I am your Luna,” I said in a voice that was calm and cold. “And I do not appreciate being greeted with drawn weapons”. They did not lower their weapons or waver at the coldness of my voice. In a sudden movement, as if I were well-practiced, a single flick of my finger turned the weapons pointed at me into ice.

“You’re a Luna.” The word dropped like a stone into still water. I laughed, short, shaky. “I’m a nurse. From Weyburn. I’m not whatever fantasy creature you think I am.” Kael’s smile was slow. Predatory. “Lunas don’t smell like ordinary humans. They carry power. Fertility. Balance. The kind that can save a dying clan.” He tilted his head. “Our clan is dying. No true mates. No pups strong enough to carry the line. But you…”

It was supposed to look abandoned to keep curious humans away but that never works, so the entire school is under a cloaking spell of some kind. I let out a defeated sigh and make sure my hoodie is pulled over my face, before trudging along the walkway into the academy. As I enter, my eyes catch sight of white and black feathers. Tears fill my eyes and my hand flies over my mouth to stifle a sob. Julie quickly rushes to comfort me. She puts her arms around me, careful to not touch my back. She shushes me quietly, and I try to stop the tears from escaping. "It's alright Luciana, everything will be fine—they’re just like you," she says in my ear. "No they're not, they have wings."

Laura Angel POV Luther and his mother, Selene, help me dress. I am a mess. I can barely stand, and the faires are on their way here to see their queen. Me, the queen, the concept does not seem like something I should be dealing with right now. I should be trying to fit in with Luther and his pack, not trying to figure out what to do with a fairy tribe. "I feel sick, Luther," I say. I lean over on him.

“Amilee is his second chance.” I hear a buzzing in my ears. “Say that again?” “Amilee is being claimed by Alpha Dillion.” Crystal cuddles Raija. I reach out and take Raija from Crystal and turn to Nala. Nala has long straight brown hair that frames her face. She has a muscular build, but nice breast. Her eyes are a dark brown and her skin the color of baked bread. When her brown eyes look at Raija all her features soften. Her eyebrows move closer together and she leans closer. She sniffs Raija before a small smile plays at her lips.

“If anyone here doubts sacrifice, let them stand before me. I will carve into them the definition of it.” The scarred wolf shrank back further, ears plastered, trembling under her glare. And then—like the world itself breathed in—the air shimmered with heat. Nalia. Her wings flared as she descended, golden fire catching the sky, her phoenix form half-shifted so flames licked her hair like a living crown. She landed between the Guardians and the wolves, her eyes blazing molten gold.

Narine and a fairy with black hair and purple eyes immediately approached the phoenix. “Don’t worry, I will treat you,” said the black-haired fairy. She was Leona, an animal fairy. All this time, Leona and the other fairies had been looking for Narine’s whereabouts. Finally, after a long search, she was told by one of the animals in Randle Forest about a fairy who lived with Aathreya the Wizard on the top of the mountain. When Leona and the other fairies arrived, they found Aathreya who was badly injured.

I guess her height is 176 cm which is 12 cm different from me, who has a height of 188 cm. She is beautiful, enchanting. A unique beauty, I called her beauty "fairy tale beauty". Is she from another country? She looks different from a common girl in this country. After a while, she finally realized that I was staring at her. That girl, Nadya, whom I didn't know her name at that time, saw me too. While I looked at her with a look full of admiration, she smiled at me. Her cheeks weren't red, maybe that's her "Candle skin" uniqueness, but I could sure that she was shy when I looked at her. And behold, even her gaze is so different; her gaze is gentle, delicate, and winning. I swear she looks li

"We are fairies, Luna. And you are one of us." Wait, did she just tell her she was one of them? Meaning, a fairy?! Her? A F-A-I-R-Y?! Written all over Luna's face was disbelief. How can she be a fairy?! --------------------------------- A/N: Bathala - a god in Philipine mythology

[Narrator's POV] The male fairy continuously follows and always sticks around Lane after the incident that happened to her dearest Nowo. Tala knew that she needed him now the most, that she badly wanted to have someone where she could at least talk to and no one could possibly do that other than him. Lane still does the same routine she did right before Nowo got into an accident; she still helps Luna and Crystal in making the powerful potion which will be done soon. Even though she badly wanted to stay on the side of her dearest friend, she still couldn't forget the good advice of Talaa.