The Lost Princess and The Knight ( a jerza fanfic/ Fairy Tail fanfic )
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  • Reads 1,861
  • Votes 28
  • Parts 5
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published May 30, 2015
Erza has no memory of her past. Until she meet Jellal. She liked him a lot like if he was a close friend. But something in the shadows has Erza missing memories.  And why does she feel that she can tell Jellal anything? But Erza will stop at nothing to get her memories back ever if it kills her. But will the darkness try to stop her ?Or will it try to take her or someone she loves in? And will her new friends help get Erza's memories back or will it be to late?
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