Amphibia #darcy Novels & Stories

"Well, bravo, excellent. The only error with your plan is that you chose the wrong people. You crossed my territory, uglies," "And what can you do, little girl?" They asked jestingly. "What? I'll show you what?!" I roared, hearing a lot of voices in mine. A black whip appeared in my hand, I slashed it in the air, letting the sound cut through the thick silence. I spun the whip circularly while they tried to teleport but couldn't. "Let this sink into your head. My name is Darcy, the only shadow witch in existence and you are hereby banished for daring me," I latched the whip on their bodies, watching them both scream and crinkle up. I flogged them mercilessly until they crinkled up to ash.

Darcy had just warged into Cahir and the Grand Maester instead of the wolf and dog. “Darcy?” Ava’s voice was a strained whisper, but Darcy didn’t respond. She remained motionless, her red eyes fixed upon the men she now held captive. Axel, for a moment, forgot his fury, feeling a deep shiver as he witnessed the unleashed supernatural power of his daughter’s Lycan heritage. Darcy’s body didn’t respond. Her eyes remained blank, her face unmoving, as if frozen in time. Axel’s heart raced, panic creeping up his spine.

Darius motions for us to follow him as he says, “I can help with that.” We walk into the forest. After five minutes, I can hear running water; Darius smiles as he moves the branch out of our path. Amy squeals with excitement when she sees water flowing from a small cave into a pond. She takes her boots off and places her feet into the water. Amy sighs with ecstasy when she looks at me and says, “It's heated, Layla; no one needs to die tonight.”

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

“Shut the fuck up Darcy, or when I get off shift I will come in there and show you how to shut your mouth” “Yeah, right fat fuck. Thought I already proved to your fat ass that your dick was long ago lost to your large folds.” She laughed as he growled out at her. She just linked arms with me as she just strolled to the back of our cage. “Sorry about him. I’m Darcy, what’s your name darling?” Darcy said and it finally clicked with me. Darcy. Darcy was one of the breeders, She had a little boy a few days before I had Zoey. She and I both returned to the breeder dens at the same time.

He even forgot about Alex, who was the one that even woke him up with the mindlink. Ariel ignored the burning sensation that she was feeling in her injury and she buried her face into his chest. She started crying and Damien raised her head up. "Hey, hey. Why are you crying?" Damien asked her. Ariel ignored the question and she buried her face into his chest again, while crying. Damien just rubbed the back of her head slowly, trying to make her stop crying. He could feel the wetness of her tears soaking his top. He raised her head and he told her to come into the room.

She looked at me with glee, like we were going to Disney World, not doing our now-daily ritual. "Today's going to be so awesome," Darcy sang to herself. I couldn't help but get caught up in her enthusiasm. I stripped off my boxers and let my dick spring free, somehow as hard as I'd ever seen it. Darcy was wearing her usual uniform: t-shirt and panties (pink and blue, respectively) with her hair tied back. She knelt between my legs and slowly teased at my cock, dragging kisses up the shaft.

There she was standing, the Rightful Heiress to The Lycan Throne. Darach was staring at the beast cut from the Rightful King of Lycan's soul. His Mighty Uncle's soul. Amber was Aric's daughter. She was Darach's cousin, a part of family~ There was no way in hell that he will make a mistake in identifying something like that. Darach looked towards Connor, his brother has the same look on his face. Making Darach's believe even stronger than before. How the fuck was this even possible!! When Amber had told him that her father was a lycan he never thought in his wildest imaginations that she would be the daughter of Aric, his Mighty Uncle or was this just an illusion?

Behold a wolf standing tall in its four feets, it was smaller compared to Jayden's, with light grey fur. Darcia wasn't feeling any pain again, instead she was getting excited. She was feeling the urge to run, run as far as her paws could take her, away from the pain inside the castle. Darcia soon charged in the woods, her fur sways as she ran. She halted when she saw a rock not that huge. With one high jump, she reached there. Her posture was set, her head was positioned above as she stared at the full moon that was almost fading.

I loved Christian. Daryl carefully lowers Tasha to the ground, he could have just dropped her but he chose to be gentle and he steps down from the packhouse. I tower over him as he stands in front of me, he wasn’t afraid of my beast and he stares up at me, his eyes a brilliant bright blue. He glances to my side at an unconscious Amber who is still dangling from my hand by one leg and then looks back to me, I had never seen the true colour of his eyes but they were intoxicating to look at as I stared into them.