《The Iron Monster{Gajevy}{Fairy Tail}》Chapter 6
Advertisement
After a few hours of hiking, we finally managed to reach the opening of this large cave, a cave that the local's call Death's Entrance. Despite having a couple of hours of thinking time, I still couldn't get over what Gajeel had said to me. His soft side? Was that even possible with a monster such as Gajeel Redfox? It didn't seem possible to me, but when I glanced into his eyes, I saw nothing more but truth and determination((Frisk?! How did you get in this fanfiction?!)). He was serious about this, and I had nothing more to do than wait and see what would happen.
The cave entrance itself was not even guarded. There were no traps, no hidden weapons, nothing. And that was incredibly strange to me. Gajeel didn't seem phased by it and walked straight in.
"Gajeel! You can't just walk straight into a dangerous place without checking for traps!" I scolded him.
He chuckled with his signature 'gihi' sound. "Ya know that there aren't any traps around here. Don't worry about me, Shrimp."
Crossing my arms, I pouted. "I am not worrying about you."
He didn't say anything after that, choosing instead to walk deeper into the dark cavern. Sighing, I followed him, using my solid script magic to write 'light' in the air, holding the word and using it as a torch for us.
"That's a pretty cool magic ya got there. So yer words. . .come to life?" Gajeel asked as we walked on.
I blushed. "Well, not exactly. But I guess that's pretty close. My magic isn't that powerful."
"Don't think like that, Levy. Yer powerful in your own way," Gajeel said rather softly, stopping in front of a large stone wall.
I blushed, forcing myself to not tear up in front of this iron monster. That was one of the sweetest, most encouraging things that anyone had ever said to me, but I didn't want him to know that.
Advertisement
Shaking my head to rid myself of thoughts, I observed the stone wall that was in front of us. The surface was swarmed with ancient writings, a language that I could luckily read.
"Can ya tell what it says?" Gajeel asked.
I nodded. "Yea, um. . .it's a story really, about an ancient tribe that use to live in this cave. They had magical abilities, the first humans to do so. In fact, it states that this was a form of how humans were able to learn and possess magic in the first place."
"Really?" Gajeel questioned.
"Yes. However, treasure hunters stumbled upon this site. They observed the tribe in secrecy, gaining the knowledge of magic themselves. They used this knowledge to wipe out this tribe. This. . ." my eyes widened at the realization of the next few paragraphs, "it says that the person who wrote this was the last survivor of the tribe. He pleads for someone to find his young son, whom he's hidden deep in the forest. He pleads for someone to find his son, Gajeel..."
I glanced back at Gajeel, who's eyes were very widened. "Gajeel, do you know about this?"
"I don't know a darn thing about this cave. I don't remember any of my childhood before Metalicana found me," he admitted.
Still in shock, I glanced back at the wall. "It says, I have fled, but my son will know where I am. Bring him to me, and I will give you the location of our tribe's greatest treasure. Arinille Redfox. The date that was signed was over four hundred years ago!! Maybe these are your ancestors?"
He shrugged, moving some of his hair from his eyes. "Who knows. Let's just look around and find this stupid treasure. I want more jewel!"
Advertisement
Rolling my eyes, I nodded and looked around, Gajeel doing the same. For hours we looked around the cave, even getting separated during the process. By sundown, I was highly exhausted, leaning against the wall in one of the tunnels that I was exploring. Suddenly, a shriek escaped my mouth when I fell backwards, falling on my back in a very darkened room. The only thing that lit the room was a single magic torch. And as I glanced around, I noticed that the floor was littered with various jewels and gold. A pedestal rested in the center, with a a large yet strange artifact resting on the mantle. It was in the shape of a staff, yet it was decorated in gold and fine jewelry. The top of the staff was a skull made out of a clear substance, perhaps a crystal or even diamond. It certainly appeared quite valuable, and I walked over towards it, not thinking about any potential dangers and picking the staff up. At first, nothing seemed to have been triggered, until I noticed that the room was getting more narrow by the second. With a gasp, I realized that the walls were closing in on me!
"Oh-oh no! Gajeel! Gajeel!!" I screeched out, whimpering as the walls closed in further on me.
Never in a million years would I expect to die like this. I was sure that it would have been by Gajeel himself than any other thing. But by stone walls? What a fine way to die!
"Gajeel!! Gajeel, where are you?! Please save me!!" I cried out, tears pouring from my eyes.
I could see the light of the area where I fell through, but it was much too high for me to climb or jump. I tried to climb, but it only resulted with me falling down.
Defeated, I collapsed on the ground, accepting the fact that I was going to die. I would never see Fairy Tail or my nakama again.
"Shrimp!" came the frantic cry of Gajeel.
It caused me to sit up, glancing up at the entrance where a panicking Gajeel was standing. "Gajeel, help me!"
"Hold on, Levy! Grab this!" he called out, actually using my name for once.
Suddenly, his arm hardened into a metal pillar, and it extended to reach my level. Quickly, I grabbed on, and Gajeel pulled me up just as the walls were smashed together. Sniffing, I immediately curled into Gajeel, crying in his chest. His arms wrapped around me tightly, his lips kissing the top of my head.
"I thought I lost ya, Shrimp. I thought I'd never be able to hold ya like this ever again. I'm sorry that I didn't get here sooner," Gajeel croaked out, burying his face in my blue hair.
Sighing, not able to lash out at him, I gave in to his emotions. "You saved me, Gajeel, and that's all that matters."
Picking me up, he carried me out of the tunnel and, eventually, out of the cave.
"Let's go home."
Advertisement
- In Serial154 Chapters
Yes, Sirs (Book 1 of Desire's Den)
"You were ours from the second we saw you," he stated as if I didn't have a choice in it, and the truth was, I didn't need to because he was right. I was theirs, but what they didn't know was that they were mine too. ~ One invitation to an open house. One moment. One chance. And everything changed.When Emma got an invitation to the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, she knew she needed to go. Pain and pleasure, bondage, domination, and submission- all intertwined. It was all she'd ever wanted. This once, she would dare herself to reach after what she wanted, even when her own insecurities and shyness tried to hold her back. Before, she was too afraid even as her body had screamed out for it. Now, she was ready. Desire's Den was the most exclusive club in New York, filled with sinful sex, erotic bondage, and the most delicious pain Emma had ever known. Everything she'd ever desired was now almost in her grasp, but there was one problem-the men. Callan, the owner of Desire's Den, could make even the most innocent woman dripping wet with lust. His voice was soft as silk and as wicked as the dirtiest fantasy you'd ever had.Mateo, the sweet-tongued professor, was every women's dream: a gentleman in public and filthy in private. Gideon, the trio's resident bad boy. Owner of one of the most popular nightclubs in the city. Behind his calm, stone façade was a violent storm ready to conquer the object of his obsession. Emma was looking for one dominant and instead found three masters. "Your pussy is dripping for us, begging for us to use it. Do you want that, gorgeous? Do you want us to give your cunt what it craves?" This book contains steamy, erotic scenes, age-gap romance with multiple men, and filthy language. © All Rights Reserved
8 686 - In Serial53 Chapters
Julius ✔️
Julius Santo was a name that had every human's skin crawling. Most people know of him due to the lethal Mafia he leads, his silver eyes that have watched countless souls fade away, or the sinister scar that crosses his brow.But for Hazel Alexis, Julius Santo was a man of kindness. Someone who was willing to listen to her vent, converse with her, or simply be in her company.Julius was a saviour to Hazel. A hero who guarded, supported, and kept her safe.Hazel Alexis is an innocent, quite oblivious, nineteen-year-old woman. She works as a nurse in a small health clinic, aiming to earn enough money to leave her toxic household, and also spends her weekdays studying at her local college.As her new friendship with Julius evolves, she can't help but fight the overwhelming feelings that develop between them. Obtaining a crush on your best friend could never end well, could it?Every day, the simple things he does drive her deeper into the obsessional crush she has with him.But the hidden truth that remains between the two was the undeniable reality of how their end could possibly be.The mixture of his secret, her obliviousness, and the ultimate reality of it all was bound to cause chaos.What happens when Hazel discovers Julius Santo's true identity?•••Ranks#4 Friendstolovers - March 2022#1 GrumpyxSunshine - May 2022#8 Chicklit - May 2022
8 335 - In Serial200 Chapters
Human Psychology
Human Psychology is the science of mind and human behavior. It opens interesting characteristics and traits that human being encompasses reading about it will not only give a meaningful perspective to how you see the world , but it will allow you to reach out and understand people around you.
8 168 - In Serial77 Chapters
No Matter What
Even if Sebastian thought of the possibility, he still couldn’t believe it. There was no way his best friend was a werewolf. Sure, he’d been acting kind of weird. An increased appetite, higher sensitivity to sounds and smells, incredible speed and stamina, burning himself on a cold silver spoon. But werewolves didn’t exist so there was no way Edmund had become one. Right?
8 559 - In Serial31 Chapters
Sinful Aroma { k.Th}
I'm the broken piece of his lustful temptations or vengeance? Starts = 7-1-21End = 29-09-2021~#3rd place in ebullient awards #1 in battleoflove #1 in lustlove #6 in brokenlove ~ mature stuff~ thriller ~suspense ~vengeance ~ 18+ scenes A Kim Taehyung fan fiction 💜
8 190 - In Serial60 Chapters
Different Worlds
I don't know what it was about her but when our eyes locked I felt the overwhelming need to defend and protect her from the harsh realities of the world. Her warm brown eyes which were glazed with unshed tears pulled on my heartstrings and that feeling was foreign to me.When I glanced back at her retreating form, she looked drained and not just from the previous incident but from life itself. I wanted so badly to be the one to comfort her and bring her peace.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meet Noah WilsonA Nigerian-American doctor with an Italian heritage in the mix. He is smart, kind, caring and loves been helpful to other. He is also on the quiet side and prefers to observe situations which makes him intriguing to his female colleagues and his looks is a very big bonus.Meet Ijeoma EzenwaA full blooded Nigerian girl with a lot of problems on her plate. Being a single parent, she spends most of her time working to put food on the plates of that of her and her daughter. All she wants is to keep her child safe and survive the atrocities of life.Tap that + button to go along with them on their journey of Love.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Book Two of The World Series
8 229

