Titania Erza Novels & Stories

Eros Draeger pov Faro, after informing me that Tess’s apartment was filled with used furniture and she had no food except for a pizza box in her refrigerator. He rushed out that Tess was the offspring of the Seelie Fae Queen Autumn Sunrise and the Wolf high prince Ciaran Landers and I wasn't as surprised as he thought I should be. “She's fucking beautiful, and I can see the fae in her, but what do you mean that she has no food at her home?” I asserted and he shrugged.

defending author, Zera

Lilith who was full of envy and resentment, obeyed no matter how much she dislikes it. The throne was promised to her long ago, even on the time Elspeth was already born, the crown was promised to her. Until Veronica was born, everything Hikaris have promised her was then dedicated to the woman with amethyst eyes: Veronica. “Is everybody ready?” Taylor asked as she points her rifle on the exact angle to distract the guards. “We are ready to engage, General.” Taylor’s team said in union.

"It is not trying to crawl in. It already knows how." The room went still. Not quiet and not peaceful, but still. Ryan leaned forward slightly, his focus locked on her. "Explain." Aria pressed her palms together as if she were trying to steady something inside herself. "It is not a creature," she said. "Not really. It is fragments." "Fragments of what?" Caleb asked. She hesitated. "Something old," she said finally. "Older than the kingdoms. Older than the wolves. Older than the witches."

Evolet said with teary eyes. "Yeah. I can not wait to meet her! Do you think she will control all the elements as well?" "Well, she is a Zephiryne, Oren! She would be able to do that one day. But I pray to the Gods that day will not come too soon. As I know, there will be more born from the seeds of Tiros, who will want to hurt her." I nod, thinking about what Evolet said. She was right. There will always be evil as long as good is. Exactly like day and night, it can't be one without the other.

"You won't be exiling her. I'm taking her in as my maid." The monarch gives his son a fierce look, as if he might strike him with his eyes. "You cannot do that, boy." "I can, actually," Kohl says tactfully in response. He knots his wrists behind his back, and his fingers are so spindly that it bothers me. "In case you have forgotten, this girl is of nobility. Had she not been pulled out of the Queenstrials, she would also be a Daughter of Gahndor, just like the rest of them."

Who's she? “I am Saintess Eira Lupinus!” Ezra exclaimed. Memories of the past drowned Heinrich's brain. He then remembered the Saintess who helped him create the Philosopher's Stone. The Saintess he chose because he didn't want to cooperate with that clingy and annoying woman, Cecilia Wolfsbane! “…You… are Eira Lupinus? But Eira Lupinus has blue eyes and black hair… her skin is dark and…” Heinrich had just realized that Eira and Ezra had very similar faces, even though their appearance characteristics were different.

"One hundred chapters of trying to prove that the 'Glitch' has a heart. Do you know why I built the clock, Darlene? It wasn't to delete you. It was to see if you would Break the Silence or if you would simply become part of it" I stepped forward, my bare feet leaving glowing, golden prints on the liquid obsidian. Beside me, Eryx was a Lament-Steel Titan, his violet-black armor so saturated with the Goddess's grief that it had begun to grow Obsidian Thorns—the physical manifestation of the Century's survival. He didn't roar; he merely breathed, and the sound was like a tectonic plate settling into place.

Aria's blood ran cold and her eyes widened in slow horror. "What... What are you talking about, Titan?" He tilted his head with a cruel glint in his eyes, then gave her a mocking smile-one she had never seen on his face before. "It's Zayne," he said. "Zayne Bloodfang." Her breath caught in her throat and her eyes doubled in size. Her stomach dropped and the air left her lungs in one violent exhale. "Blood..." she whispered. "Bloodfang?"

Her arm was sliding through the painting now, she pushed herself completely into it. Inside she noted it was the exact same place she had painted just now currently surrounding her. She was about to look around more when she heard a voice call out to her. “Child.” It sounded like fluttering leaves and was very comforting. “This is quite a surprise, I had a visitor not too long ago.” Callie turned to see the woman whom she had painted, her painting did her no justice, she was breathtakingly enchanting and her emerald green eyes were absolutely stunning. She wondered if these otherworldly beings were having a beauty contest. “I am Ertuay, you can call me Terra.” The woman said with her arm ges