Natsu And Zeref Novels & Stories

“Sir-“ “Kidding,” Natsuki said and burst into laughter. “Of course, I understand you, bud. You don’t have to throw me that dagger look.” He added, holding his stomach. Nathan sighed in distress and robbed his eyes. “I’m just worried, bud,” Nathan said, pressing down his eyelids. “I hope I was the one who joined her.” He added, but Natsuki vigorously shook his head. “I may not know what, but I am certain that Zillian has a reason why he let you rule for a while, so just bear with it. My sister is strong.”

I told her. Zira stepped forward as she had felt excluded the entire time. "Back to the original question," she cut in. Tyler paid attention to her for the first time since she was in the room. She roamed her eyes over Zira's body. "Zira Dragon, Arden's new mate. Pardon my manners, I wouldn't have sent out future Luna to get me the water had I known it was you," she said in amusement. Zira raised her head high at the praises as she tried to play the part of the supposed future Luna.

Esther asked quietly. Zeref let out a breath, then walked toward the window, turning his back to her. “When the time is right, I’ll tell you.” But Esther was not willing to let it rest anymore. She was done waiting in silence. Something had happened without her knowing, and the not knowing gnawed at her relentlessly. “So it’s true then. You do know him?” Zeref glanced back briefly before returning his gaze outside. “Yes. Not only me. You knew him too, once. A long time ago.” He paused. “Now get ready. Our reservation is at one.”

Keiran shouted. Every dialogue was chaos now, but I forced my mind to track voices, bodies, positions. Nyra stood near the centre, Seraphina projected at her side, both moving as one. Nyra’s human body fought with blade, dodge, and quick strikes, while Seraphina tore through the wraith-touched with golden fire and light. The tether between them pulsed brighter each time Seraphina killed, and each kill seemed to cost Nyra something. Her face tightened. Her breathing grew harder. Sweat mixed with ash on her skin.

Behind him, Tyler’s soft breath and whimpers echoed through the cold dungeon. But Azrael didn’t stop. Because monsters like Tyler didn’t get happy endings. And men like Azrael Sartori didn’t give second chances. Not when it came to her. Not when it came to his Crimson, His Queen. His Zafira. …. **Later That Night – Sartori Estate** The rain had started to fall and was tapping against the tall glass windows of Azrael’s estate. The night was calm on the surface, but inside Zafira’s heart, a storm was brewing.

) isn’t a total pervert. I sigh. “Korrin?” “Mmm?” “How tall are you?” “Around 8’1…why?” I breathe a laugh. “Just wondering if all zareth are giants.” “We are,” he says while standing still under the water. “I’m actually not considered tall.” “Oh?” “Mhm, I’m the leader and the one with the strongest frequency and magic, but there are zareth warriors who are much taller than me.” “Magic?” “I can use magic in my world,” he pauses, then says, “Using zareth magic in your world is forbidden. Our elders have said it is dangerous and could make other creatures notice us if we did…” There is silence again. “There is something I need to ask.”

CHAPTER 109 “What do we do?” Seraphiel’s voice cracked first, which said everything. The goddess of judgement rarely even blinked. “It’s not Erethar. It’s Nihareth.” “Of course it is,” Zevran muttered, standing slowly. His wings flared, dark and iridescent. “It was always Nihareth.” “Then why didn’t we act earlier?” snapped Samael. “We knew the signs. The void storms. The fractures in the Woven Realms. The disappearances—”

Zachary said, twirling a glass of white wine in his hand. “I wish it was that bastard's face. I want to beat him to pulp, I want to rip him to pieces!” Nathan growled, his eyes red and canine elongating as he was almost transferring to his wolf form. Everyone in the manor felt the Alphas anger and could only wince quietly. Nathan was breathing heavily, he was the angriest of the three, while Zachary was the calmest of the three. “Well if you do that, we are never going to find our mate or child” Zachary commented, and they all went silent.

The world, once cold and unforgiving, became bearable again because of her. As those memories faded, a new vision began to take shape. Amani found herself in an ethereal forest, bathed in a soft, otherworldly light. The trees were tall and ancient, their leaves shimmering with an inner glow. Through the mist, she saw two figures moving toward each other, their forms gradually becoming clearer. It was Zayn and Seraphine, their wolf forms majestic and powerful as they approached one another. The air around them seemed to hum with anticipation, with a deep, primal connection that transcended time and space.

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.