Fairy Tail Simon 소설 & 이야기

Simon complained as he felt rather betrayed at the thought of sharing information, or any findings they had to the enemies. "I know it's hard Simon. But sometimes, we need to co-operate and let some information slip to gain more. But don't worry about this, Seth and I will be the ones in charge of this. All you need to do is to play along with us and ensure we're not at a disadvantage while confronting the Fairy Clan. With Team and Rose, I know they can do that. They are awfully good at smelling others bloodlust. And I need you Rose, to control these two war freaks, alright?" Ash said in a gentle yet firm voice as he steadied his gaze on her. The two just stared at each other for a minute, u

How else am I supposed to introduce you? Fuck buddies? Virgin taker? Hot wolf who bedded me but doesn’t want to mate me? I almost forgot how annoying two amped-up hommes can be during a pissing contest, and I don’t need this. “I’m her best friend, Simon. Her future mate.” Simon really does find the audacity from somewhere and extends a smarmy hand with a sudden cocky manner, like he’s using that pretend title to make himself more important. I am so not used to seeing such brazen yuck on him, like the boy has a full lobotomy right in front of me and adopts a whole other persona.

She shut her eyes and took her shower. If only she had money, she would never have to worry about anything. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── SIMON Whenever Simon said he was going to do something, he always delivered. He was a man of his word. It was one of the reasons why he was who he was today. If he made a decision, nobody could stop him. Not until her. Zoey. Simon had long made up his mind to not listen to any of her recordings at ‘Compagnon Incognito’ because he was trying to be as transparent as possible and he didn’t want to snoop behind anyone’s back to get information, but how could he not want the recordings?

Just then, he saw the woman he had been looking for all this while, but to his surprise, she was shaking another man’s hand. The man was tall with short, brown hair. His blue eyes also shone with calmness and intelligence. His facial features were sharp. Under the light, he looked like a work of art. Even so, Simon could still detect a hint of Centvillean blood on him, which made him realize that he was of mixed blood. He had to admit that the man was handsome.

Carina’s eyes welled up with tears, and she shrank behind Simon like a wronged kitten. Simon’s heart ached for her and he immediately jumped to her defense. "Carina only works there to pay off her family’s debts! She even refuses my money. Doesn’t that prove she’s a good girl? Besides," he added defiantly, "I’ve already recognized her as my sister. That makes her family!" His gaze then landed on the seat beside me, now occupied by Spencer. His face turned to ice, though he said nothing. When he saw Spencer attentively serving me dishes and filling my bowl with soup, however, his expression darkened to a thunderous glare.

Simon accepted the challenge with a smirk. "Great!" He went over to Thiago and asked for the gloves. Padilha looked at them with an intrigued expression, seeming unsure about what to do before complying with Salvatore's request. They took their fighting stances, and soon Paulina was using all her effort in her strikes, but Simon was dodging each one effortlessly, and to make matters worse, he was wearing a mocking smile on his face. "Very weak, Perez. Is that all you've got? You should ask for your money back, shrimp," he taunted, easily dodging another one of her moves. "Always depending on others, a false prince charming to protect you..."

Looking at this werewolf, I felt like I didn't know him at all. Just 24 hours ago, he had kneeled before the statue of the Moon Goddess, holding my hand as he swore. He said that I, Tanya Walker, was his one true soulmate, the one he would be loyal to for the rest of his life. The echoes of that vow hadn't even faded from the valley, yet he had already ground it into the dirt with his own feet. "The girl's name is Lily," Simon said casually, as if he were talking about the weather. "I put her in the east wing guest suite. Don't let anyone bother her."

As the minutes ticked by, anticipation and curiosity churned within her. Finally, Simon arrived, and their eyes locked for a brief moment before he took a seat across from her. "Looking quite ravishing tonight," Simon's compliment carried a flirtatious tone. Her response was a scoff, revealing her skepticism. "Ouch! I deserve that," Simon chuckled, acknowledging her reaction. She didn't waste time and jumped right into the matter at hand. "So, why am I here, Simon Grey?" Simon leaned back slightly, his demeanor became so serious but with a hint of charm that seemed almost habitual.

Hazel went on to ask, "What do you do for a living?" Simon’s eyes went a bit deeper. "You have brought me here, and you still want to hide your identity from me?" Hazel folded her arms across her chest and looked at him like a smile. Simon put down the cutlery and smiled with a bit of seriousness, "Since you really want to know me, then I will fulfill your wish. I am the king of the dark world." Hazel was drinking water. Hearing what Simon said, she started choking and spit it all over Simon’s food. Chester’s face changed, he quickly removed the food and replaced it with fresh food.

Jacob looks at the boy on my arms before asking, “Aunt Nela, who is he?” Simon raise his head and looks at Jacob. I put Simon down and reluctantly went towards Jacob. They curiously look at each other before Simon held out his hand, “Bonjour, Je suis Simon” Jacob weirdly looks at Simon before taking his hand and shaking it, “I’m Jacob, Jacob West.” Simon smiled at him before asking, “Can I borrow your Light saber?” * “Aunt Nela, Simon is a good friend, I’d like to visit him again in the future,” Jacob’s words startled me.