Scorpio Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

Liam stood frozen, his face a pale mask of confusion and dawning horror, taking in the impossible scene: Elara, alive and defiant; me, a terrifying ghost of anger; and Aunt Cordelia, holding a ritual dagger over the bed. "What... what in God's name is this?" he stammered. "Liam, thank God!" Cordelia cried, her voice shifting seamlessly from fury to panicked victim. "The spirit! It's taken full control of Elara! This is a trick, a vile illusion! We must complete the ritual now, before it's too late!" Elara looked from Liam's lost expression to Cordelia's triumphant, sneering face.

Demon Scorpion said and swallowed the corpse core. Caspian nodded, indicating for Scar to stop in the air, while he himself turned into a stream of light, fell back to the ground, and came to everyone. The group of Heavenly Stars Sect disciples on the ground were looking at the Demon Scorpion in surprise, who had transformed into a beautiful woman in a ball of purple flames. They saw Caspian turn his wrist, and suddenly, pieces of pills shining with golden light flew around and accurately fell into the mouths of every seriously injured disciple present.

Could she just watch herself be defiled by other people? She was already old, yet she had to suffer this kind of disaster. Iris cried out loud. Meanwhile, in a small dark house, a man was listening to the content transmitted from the tapping device. It was Thomas. His eyes were full of fiery anger. Thomas made a call. “Hello, Scorpio, execute a mission with me.” Scorpio was one of the members of the Twelve Golden Zodiacs. Unlike the other eleven zodiacs, Scorpio never easily showed up. If he showed up, people would either die or get injured.

A designer gown concealing the bruises that mapped her body like a constellation of abuse. Luna Ashford. Lunar Princess. Daughter of the late Alpha King Theron and Queen Selene. Sister to four powerful Alphas. Prisoner. Her wolf stirred weakly in the back of her mind, a shadow of what she once was. Three years ago, she'd been strong, vibrant, ready to take on the world. Now she was barely a whisper. Suppressed by the "vitamins" Damon insisted she take daily. Weakened by constant psychological torture. Broken by the realization that no one was coming to save them.

She told me. “That’s why my magic was so excited to be called, that’s why it was pulsing, it knew you needed to be healed..” I whispered. Codyn was staring at me and I could feel the heat from his gaze but I kept my eyes on Netta as we spoke. “Scar, you are an extremely powerful fairy. You are original level strong. I am so grateful that the fates and the originals gave you these powers and your wolf. I’m so grateful that I get to have you in my pack,” She spoke softly.

The darkness holder and God Scorpio’s ability that is a hidden disadvantage to everyone. “Especially now that I am convince and more about your identity in this world and book. A fragile holder who relies to her more than anything. A fearful soul that wasn’t given the time to make herself stronger behind the lies that was feed to her.” He grabs a clump of hair from Marie and gently, where he looks at it and wonder just how deep of its dark hue could it turn out. Now that he is aware and more than disappointed, that this world and book’s Scorpio’s holder is the weakest shard soul than the rest of the five and from the original seventh.

Mortus shook his head. “I will not be be mated to a murderer, a cowered who hides, chooses a mate out of desperation, and not wait to find the other half to his soul!” Scorpia screamed. Her wings fluttered, flying closer to Mortus’ face, nose to nose with his evil. “I am not saint like Princess Sadie of the Moon Kingdom. I do not forgive so easily,” she whispered in his ear. “I Scorpia, a warrior of King Orion’s royal army, reject you former Duke Mortus of Vamparia. May Hades not have mercy upon your cursed soul.”

It was clear that he couldn’t fathom someone he’d trusted so much stabbing him in the back so definitively. “Yes,” she said, her voice soft and understanding. Seeing the shock in his eyes, she wasn’t sure whether or not she should tell him what else Gator had revealed, but she also didn’t want to let it linger, either. “He also told me about the princess.” Slate’s dark brows furrowed as he stared at her face. “Princess?” he repeated. “What princess--other than you?” Nya’s heart began to pound in her chest. Had Gator just been messing with her, trying to convince her that Slate didn’t care about her, when he really did? “The princess of Handar.”

said Hades Voltario seeing a ray of light hope right in front of them. “Oh, Sumico… Evania… My best friends… They’ve really helped us a lot, Brother Hades…” uttered Hanny Lin Rosenda weakly but happily with her touched feeling. “After this, I think we have to thank those two best friends of yours, Hanny Darling…” Hades Voltario was seen smiling lovingly within his humongous relief. Hades Voltario emitted his mysterious orange light again. When the orange light shone towards their bodies, the four scorpion demons were heard squealing and squeaking loudly at the top of their high tenor voice tune.

Tears filled her eyes as she tried to take them in. Aidan rested his hands helplessly on the pillar in front of him. "This isn't just about being the fairy mother, if...if" Aidan stammered. "If the wolves were to find out we'd be damned," Peri cut in. Both Peri and her advisor Aidan were worried and they assured themselves to just let it be a secret as they appoint her youngest daughter, Saria, as the Fairy mother. "Mother!" A young fairy was approaching. Saria was a fine young fairy with eyes like sunlight and hair blonde. She was slim-built and considerably tall for someone her age.