Siegrain Fairy Tail Novels & Stories

The Derwin woods: Back to Trixie’s battle with the White Tiger: Shaid got up from the ground snapping her jaw back in place. She approached the witch that was holding Trixie in place and chopped her in the throat. The magic holding Trixie vanished and she hit the ground hard. “What the hell are you doing?” Urrale said grabbing Shaid by the arm as she tried to punch the witch again. “You tell your dead soldiers to watch how she speaks to me. The Pure Pheonix is mine, I will be the one to kill her.” Shaid said, and then shifted into a Griffin. Trixie’s eyes grew wide as the big beast grew right before her eyes. “This would be the perfect moment for Soko to burst through those trees right about

Eager to deny any involvement they gave a quick jerk of their heads towards Craig. His face immediately flush red and I had to try hard not to giggle as his embarrassment rivaled my own. His slim muscular shoulder hunched up in a nonchalant shrug. "My sister would have been wishing for the same things," he mumbled. But I knew better. Mimi, his sister, had been his world. She had been turned into a Soul Eaters when the first wave of the epidemic had swept through her maximum-security prison.

I groaned as I forced myself off my bed wishing for a moment of rest. " It seems General Matilda Cashew was ordered to take control of the new post that's deeper into Leighdal. Our batch is being taken over by Arena Fighter. " Walter informs me as he pats my back, draping his arm over my shoulders and dragging me along toward the gathering area. " Arena Fighter?!* Sigh* Why do those brutes always get the promotion. ..... how did this bozo get the job?" " Not sure.... but he goes by Shinigami, the Grim Reaper of Ralux. They said that no one can kill faster than him."

“I have a few ideas… But Connery would be the best person to speak to. He is an alchemist. This sort of science is what he has devoted his life to achieving.” “Thank you. So… Sigrid’s time as a blood slave was near ending?” “Yes, and she consented to being turned,” Meguitte checked the poultice on Bianca’s eye. “She had waited, hoping to find a mate, but…” “Good thing that she didn’t wait,” Aislen observed.

-You brat! Bait was already getting up, ah if only her look would work- thought Soraia-well she tried, but that burning stopped her, maybe if she had raised her shield before the silver hit her. Bait rose haughtily from the ground as if he had just stumbled, and with eyes sparking with anger and teeth clenched, he brought his hands behind him and when he brought them forward again, there came along two silver daggers with ivory handles adorned with emeralds.

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Finally, there was a girl that looked just like me, almost like a mirror. “You know me as Serenity,” she started to say, “I am your fairy and control your magic.” She then gestured to each figure in turn. “This is Arashi, she is your dragon soul, princess of dragons. This here is Lucinda, your wolf spirit and healer. Finally, this is Silk, your sprite. She controls your vampire magic and is the form you’ve been adopting since you were 8.”

Once the fairy was handed off, the goblins left; closing the door behind them with smug, backward glances. The seelie woman was completely nude; her clothing had been ripped away much earlier in the evening. She had pale, golden skin which had already been cut in numerous places by razor-sharp, obsidian blades. Her thin arms dangled pitifully from the thick ropes and her legs buckled beneath her. On her back was a pair of delicate wings; translucently shimmering peony pink and pea pod green. There were dark brown veins running through them, like dragonfly wings but thicker. One wing was broken and hanging uselessly at her side but the other flopped frantically as if it could carry her away a

If he could scare Sebastian and escape safely, he wouldn't care at all about the rest. "An ally? How powerful is this ally? Tell me about it. If I get scared, I might actually let you go!" Sebastian said, smiling coldly. Zephyr swallowed and loosened his tie. He said proudly, "You must have heard of Mr. Tomas Argento from the Sanguis Cult! He's the successor of Yutaria's Blade Slice move!"