Natsu Crash Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Nyxara whips around, her hair billowing like smoke, her pupils blown wide with shock. “You presumptuous little MORTAL.” Her magic crashes into me like a tidal wave of ice and fire, and the bond snaps. Not fully, but the contact between us, the moment is gone. Pain explodes in my skull. I hit the floor hard enough to crack the stone. Nyxara descends on me in a storm of fury, her magic lashing the room into chaos. Pillars collapse. Shadows claw at the walls. The balcony railing fractures, and the mirrors shatter.

Damion stared at Coltus for a moment before letting out a growl of frustration. He stooped down and undid the silver cuffs on my ankles, followed by the ones on my wrists. The relief was immediate when I was freed from the burning silver. My magic was starting to sparkly weakly within me. Regrettably, it wasn't enough to do anything, I needed time to regain my strength. But when Damion captured my shoulders again and Coltus took a step toward me with his hand raised, I tried with all my might to struggle against Damion's bruising grip.

While they are walking towards the students, they saw someone familiar approaching them. It is Kiyoko-san. Kiyoko-san is a girl who is also studying here. Although she looks like a guy, she is actually a girl. She is a powerful mage who uses fire magic. "Hey guys, how are things going?" "Good thanks to you. We've finally found the first two items." "Yay! Glad to hear that!" "Yeah! Thanks, Kiyoko-san!" "No problem." For Earth and Sky, they managed to get the first two items.

Somewhere in the sky, Lucy freezes upon seeing me, and I smile up at him before the demons surrounding him get eaten by flames. It seems my inner magic is only killing those people wishing to harm my friends, but once the light fades from my skin, my eyes flicker. My limbs are growing weaker. Lucy is screaming my name and heading my way, but it's too late—I shed a single tear before I burn to ashes.

Because of her precision and control, she quickly finished it and activated it with an incantation. It glowed orange and the sarcophagus began sinking into the ground. After it was gone, the magic circle started to fade. Soon, it was gone like it was never there. Natalia stumbling while holding her head quickly drew their attention back. Marvis ran forward again, realizing the barrier was no longer there. He caught her in his arms, checking her body's warmth with his hand. Once he saw she was burning up, he ran back into the mansion, leaving Cheese to guard the warehouse.

"Draining my energy. Messing with me. How dare you—" Zach’s eyes widened, genuine shock flashing across his face. "Rita, you have it all wrong—" She didn’t let him finish. With a sharp flick of her wrist, a pulse of magic shoved him backward. He hit the ground hard, his stunned expression the last thing she saw before she turned and ran. Nathan Nathan heard her before he saw her—the frantic rhythm of her heart, the rustle of leaves under hurried footsteps. "Rita?" He was on his feet before she burst into the clearing. "Are you okay?"

Anything else required major brain cells, and I had none at the moment. I must have lost all track of time when I first entered the room. Considering our differences in height, I wasn’t able to see much, but what I saw was gloriously naked Naja. His clothes shredded and on the floor. His tribal tattoos were on full display, even the one on his upper thigh, which made my insides melt. There in black was my name, Charlotte, in big bold script. After seeing that, my mind went completely blank. Of course, that wasn’t the only thing my eyes landed on. My cheeks flushed and heat pooled between my thighs as I fixed my gaze on his long, thick appendage. In my mind, I kept thinking about how his cock

Amelia stumbled back, eyes wide in shock and agony. The pain slammed into her chest like a flaming blade. It stole her breath, tore through her soul. Her eyes searched his, desperately for warmth, for regret… anything. But there was nothing. Only a cold, empty void. She gasped, a choked sound, as pain tore through her chest. The bond between them was unraveling, violently, viciously. Aiden was watching her. Distant. Detached. As if daring her to break. “I, Former Luna of Red Moon Park, accept your rejection, Alpha Aiden Miller,” she whispered.

Too hungry. Killian’s knees still pressed to the cold stone, but the talisman’s burn had faded to nothing. The invisible walls around his magic were gone. His shadows surged at once — a living tide inside him, ready to pour out and choke every light in the room. But that same power… bent toward the First’s pull. Like it recognized the voice. From above, the thudding of boots drew closer — the guild forcing their way down. Harlow’s voice carried, raw and sharp:

He then proceeded to kiss my chest. I still cry. "Bryan, help me." I shouted many times. He laughed at that, his laugh had turned into a very scary laugh. "There's no Bryan here. Don't dream he'll save you." he said again. "Now, Zara Natusha Putri is completely mine." he whispered softly. Then he kept kissing me. I feel wet down there. I kept crying, saying Bryan's name. Hope Bryan comes to my aid. Instantly I was also unconscious.