Natsu And Zeref Novels & Stories

“So we find her!” Zaraphine’s POV After speaking to Selene she tells me I can go home now. The only problem with that is, I don’t know where home is. ‘It is our destiny! We have to mate with Atticus and take over our rightful spot as the moon goddess!’ My wolf growls at me angrily. ‘Shut up! I never wanted that!’ I yell at her before shutting her out.

Jerel must work with witches otherwise he wouldn't be able to have a place like this. “THen you are not a werewolf” she said with calm but yet with determination. “You are using magic to defeat other alphas. This is cheating.” “So what?” Jerel laughed. “It helped me succeed in separating you from you mate in the end, the end justify the means.” “How did you do it?” Natalie simply asks because this is what tormented her for weeks. This is what killed her spirit. She was sure that it’s some kind of magic but now she can see it with her own eyes.

The air was electric with tension as they clashed, teeth bared and claws flashing, sparks flying as they exchanged blows. Natasha and Zico faced each other. "You will pay for your betrayal, Zico," Natasha glared. "Come on, let's see what you've got," Zico glared back. Their hands weaved intricate patterns as they summoned their sorcery powers. The air around them crackled with energy. "Astra, descend!" Natasha summoned a blast of starlight shoots towards Zico. "Terra, protect!" Zico retorted, and the ground rose to block Natasha's spell, sending rocks tumbling.

This pact was based on the provision of an equal number of Zura from each nation, a balance that was crucial to maintaining harmony among the supernatural beings. The agreement, shrouded in secrecy, stipulated that each major supernatural nation—vampires, werewolves, fae, dwarves, and demons—would receive an equal number of Zura for the realm. This balance was intended to ensure that no one faction held an undue advantage in their influence over the realm's affairs. However, the rarity of the Zura, coupled with the inherent complexities of their identification and pairing, often led to tensions and negotiations among the leaders. Some sought to sway the balance in their favour, arguing that

Even though Zachary was powerful, he dared not confront them directly. Though Nautica was based in the Dragon Domain, its strength was comparable to some of the major factions outside of this realm. The formation set up by the faction’s apprentices was formidable, and it could only be rivaled by the nine Holy Lands. However, Zachary was no pushover. He practiced the Phantom Arcana Arts, which granted him an unpredictable and formidable power. Stepping back a few paces, he stomped the stone steps underfoot as he swiftly formed hand seals. Instantly, a powerful aura swept out from him, followed by a ghostly howl as a phantom slowly materialized behind him.

The black Alpha aura running through the ship’s iron structure instantly locked General Zur’s boots to the melting copper floor, the gravitational pressure fracturing the bones in his reptilian ankles with a sickening crunch. With a single, synchronized twist of her wrists, Natalia drove her twin blades clean through the unarmored joints of Zur’s collarbone, channeling the combined golden energy of the mate-bond directly into his central nervous system. The crimson scales along his spine turned an ashen, brittle gray before his entire body collapsed onto the scorched console, his brimstone sword spinning into the rising water below. Natalia snatched the communication scroll from his belt, ve

Nelanian ripped it open and read the name scrawled in calligraphy. 'Assassinate Mr. Starkridge by the 20th of this month.' It was stated. Nelanian remembered who he was at that point. "I am Zegrath Void, The Necessary Evil and Keeper of Darkness, the hundred and seventh to hold the title," he said in his brain as he descended the hill.

“Then you don’t get to judge us!” “Judge you? I never did such a thing. Not only did you bite the hand that fed you, you created an imbalance in our universe because you wanted to become as powerful as your creator. If this does not show how insecure and greedy you are as a person, then I don’t know what else will. There is a reason Nataroth came to existence and there is a reason she allowed all of you to ascend. Don’t you understand? You’re the villain here.” When Madaline appeared in the dungeon, all the undead warriors had been defeated. The hostage Natalia brought was running loose but that wasn’t her problem at the moment. She checked on all of them to make sure they were alright befor

Tears of emotion rolled down Nara's cheeks as she said with a trembling voice: "I am yours, Serafín, and you are mine." Seraphím clasped her tightly in his arms, melting into a passionate kiss that sealed their eternal love. The magical energy surrounding them was so powerful that they could feel their souls merging into one. As they embraced, onlookers could observe how Seraphím's Archon, now much larger than before, extended his majestic wings. Gently, he enveloped Nara with them, and gradually, she began to take on the same colours as him. Her white hair shone with divine light, and her eyes radiated a depth of knowledge and love that transcended the earthly realm.

I could hardly remember some of them, some had been fulfilled already but I could hardly care about the others. Since nobody was waiting for me, I made my way to the fountain of tears, I took a box of matches and lit the candles surrounding the dull green structure that resembled a fountain of water. That was the exact place Nati had died on the battlefield, and Natalí cried herself to death. Her cries created a fountain of tears which only awakened with the touch of her chosen queen. It lies asleep because I hardly touch it or use the tears directly from its source. I only use the ones at the main temple to heal but now, I have almost exhausted all of those.