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.”

Finanna continued, "Girls, this is Julianna." Lyra whispered in my ear, "The one with blue eyes and dark skin is Aria, the mermaid princess, Wanda the one with the beautiful butterfly wing is the fairy princess, and Niamh,is the girl with white hair she is daughter of the legendary Jaw pack's leader. Niamh werewolf transformation has nine tails, just like the Japanese legend." I was awestruck. "Wow, the Kyūbi no Kitsune?" Lyra nodded. Aria smiled. "We've heard so much about you."

Bird] [Level: 1 (83 XP until lv 2)] [Race: Swift Banshee] [Role: Scout] [Abyssal force: 40/40] [Attack: 10] [Defense: 9] [Dexterity: 10] [Agility: 12 (+1)] [Intelligence: 2] Skills: Banshee scream Lv 1 (10 AF) (v) + An ungodly scream that alerts allied units and stuns the opponent (25% chance) Bite (5 AF) Lv 1 (v) + Empowers Bite attacks Pica Lv 1 (v)