Satan Soul Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

I walked out of the infirmary towards the master's office making sure to avoid anybody on my way. I knocked twice before I was ordered in. I walked into his office and memories of my first time came pouring in. "Hello there little one, welcome to your new home" "I just want my mummy, please let me go home to my mummy." " Okay, little one if you want to go home to your mummy you would have to do something for me." " I'll do anything, I just want my mummy back." I had been doe-eyed and innocent back then, the master had grinned maniacally at me. Only if I had known my soul would have been sold for nothing, I would have ended it.

Mr MacCarthy said as he stood up along with his wife and started laughing like two crazy people. "And what might have such power to punish us? Are you going to call Angel Gabriel? Or is it Angel Michael or Angel Azrael? Or maybe Angel Raphael has his hands on your head? You dirty little things, you will be dragged back to hell. I am here to drag your filthy souls to hell. Where they truly belong." Satan roared at them. But instead of getting scared, they laughed out loud.

Bell said excitedly making me happy. We gathered together as we stood up in the stage where we saw Sen, a female dark fae married to my cousin came to predict the gender. "It's a girl!" She announced making me rejoice and Bell give I can't believe I lost face. We all celebrated the occasion and I was glad that I was going to have a cute little girl that I hoped won't be too much trouble like her mother. Just as the deal, we agreed to call her Satanika.

... To be honest, while he seemed like he believed everything Hana said, the opposite was actually true. Not knowing that his intellectual abilities improved greatly, he subconsciously noted the several dubious points that he picked up from Hana's words. There was the unanswered question, why turned them into whatever Anitos? Why not humans? The other souls were escorted into Great Underworld Chief Deity Sitan’s dwelling place. Why were the three of them turned away? The matter about the internet and the language of the human villagers which she said they would have no problem understanding could be excused somewhat. It was not as important.

Darren whispered, his voice dripping with menace. Hector’s breathing grew uneven. “You want Saraya,” Darren said plainly. “Because she is the Golden Fairy, a being born after centuries.” Darren’s smirk turned cruel. “Once she turns into her fairy form, Rafael’s power will become limitless,” he continued. “He will surpass you. He will surpass me.” He leaned closer, his eyes burning. “And that,” Darren finished softly, “is something you can never allow.” To be continued…

Zhou Fu was furious because he had been arguing for quite a while but the woman didn't heed the slightest bit of his request. The white-haired beauty introduced herself as the embodiment of Holy Spirit Magic. She said that she had the power to restore the souls of the dead. “Not all places on earth are inhabited by Holy Spirits. The Holy Spirit is a gift from God for lands that are ruled justly and prosperously. We didn't just choose anyone to revive. I chose you, and for that you should be grateful, not angry!”

"Lyra You don't get it, do you? You're Sage's Luna now. Being a Mickleson means any enemy of ours remains your enemy." I hissed, "It most definitely isn't; can you even hear yourself for goodness sake?" I was getting frustrated. I hated being trapped in a cage. "Xavier took Sage's mate away from him. Veronica was his mate before Xavier stepped in, and there's a lot more to it than just that. Now think about it: do you think Sage would let the same happen?" I was taken aback by his confession but again could keep shut, trying to point out the fact that Sage and I's relationship is nothing short of a contract.

“Chill out man. You're going to wake her.” “When I arrived, she attacked me again. But Tamael was at the surface. I saw things man. Crazy things. It was like I was someone else too. She was speaking to my soul through her eyes, man. Hell I don’t know. You know she, Dante and me are all aspects from the same soul right. Isn’t that fucking bizarre. She called me Zacharael and Dante is Araqiel.”

I sat in my room for three days. Not dramatically. I attended to my duties — the morning cleaning rotation, the evening meal service, the geomun'go practice that Mistress Hana insisted upon regardless of scheduling or emotional state. I did these things. I did them correctly. I did them without letting anything show on my face, which was not difficult because I had been trained since childhood to perform tasks without letting things show on my face. Between duties, she sat on my sleeping mat and thought. Soul Sight activates upon soulbound recognition, I had read, in the texts. The connection, once formed, cannot be unformed. The soul recognizes what it has always been bound to.

Cruz nods. "Don't believe the fairy tales. Satan isn't as bad as you think. He's the leader of the underworld and takes people's souls, but only those who are already rotten to the core. He believes in peace as much as possible." I take a few steps closer and keep my eyes on Cruz. "Cruz, this is Cassidy. If you hurt her in any way, my mate Maverick will kill you." Sienna tells him. He looks from her to me in shock. "What makes you think I would hurt her?" He sounds almost hurt.