Amphibia Wattpad Novels & Stories

Alpha Fiama "Fimi, fimi open your eyes", I felt continuous jerks on my damp face. I felt cold, my eyes shivered to open. At first, I couldn't see anything when I forced my eyelids to open. I could sense it was Jay. My vision was still blurred. "Fimi", his voice had an urge when he found my eyes half-opened. "Jay!", I mumbled, trying to look at him well. "You need water?", he asked, nuzzling my cheek. I felt my head placed on his lap and my face pressed with his stomach. My face was wet. He might sprinkle water to wake me up. "Harley, water"

Ahmet told them that the best thing they would do is to hide the ship in one of the watery caves and go on a walk on feet to the kingdom of the amphibians. Ahmet searched for a nearby water cave, and after making sure that the ship was well hidden, they began to move towards the amphibians. Ahmet took them through a path that passes behind the tribes of the goblins so that they would not meet the ogres, and likewise he warned them them from the ghouls controlled by the necromancer. Fortunately for them, they passed without being noticed and found themselves in front of the gate of the great kingdom of the amphibians. It was a huge gate made of green emeralds, on top of which was a statue of

he leaned in closer, his voice conspiratorial, "that trip turned out to be a whole lot more... intense than I ever bargained for.” Brian's words painted a vivid picture - his encounters with exotic creatures, some beautiful, others downright bizarre. He spoke of a hidden waterfall, the roar of the cascading water a constant presence in his story. And then there was the playful family of river otters, his voice softening as he described their antics. I found myself leaning in, captivated by his tale, each word transporting me to the heart of the A****n.

I’ve watched way too many seasons of Avatar The Last Airbender… But Amber doesn’t laugh at my question. Her blue eyes gaze up at me, and she smiles. “I would have to say water. I love how fluid it is...its grace...helps me forget about everything and focus on what I’m doing.” I blink at her. “That’s...interesting.” My brows furrow. “I’ve never heard a werewolf say that they like water. Aren’t most of you fans of the woods?” “Well, I like water and the ocean much more than I like the woods and the forest,” she giggles.

Adelaide told her, her voice taking on a soft resonance. Tala looked to the sky as the Moon had begun to rise and sniffled as she took a deep, shuddering breath before looking back to her. “Are you to read my rights?” She asked. “If you wish me to,” Adelaide answered, never breaking the contact of her eyes. “I am afraid,” She confided, feeling her end was near.

"Let me know what you like to read and I'll make up a list for you." "One of the things I'm interested in is the legend of the werewolf. Do you have any good books about that?" Jamie froze in place. Werewolves? Was this some kind of weird cosmic accident? Because ever since she'd found that old book in the attic she'd been reading everything about werewolves she could get her hands on. She was rooted to the spot, her eyes locked with his strange amber ones. She stared at him and for several seconds she swore something shimmered in the air between them like electricity only stronger. Her immediate surroundings faded into a mist and only she and Mike existed.

My mother would send letters but the last I heard from her was five years ago when she went to the human realm. I’m afraid that Amaya will turn out the same as if we are in the same situation as my parents. Although I don’t love Chole as my father loved Marie, we don’t know enough about newbreeders to know if it will happen with her. I was so lost in my run that I hadn’t realized that I had made it to my favorite waterfall. The waterfall was surrounded by trees that lead the water into a lake. There were fallen trees in the lake, there were rocks that made the water flow on different levels. The moonlight made the normal green water have a blue tint as the water rushes down making the crashe

he said and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips. Mirabel went silent for few seconds and as if giving it a thought, she said, “That is an offer I definitely cannot refuse, but you have to promise that you will not kill me if you have no use of me again.” “Then I think we have a deal.” * Bathilda landed gracefully on the ground of the school and Amber got down from her back before standing upright and she stared at the ruins her school had become. The once smooth ground has now become rough and some parts of the building have collapsed. Jade and Samantha soon hovered above them before descending down beside them and the other vampire followed. Amber moved her eyes to look at Bathilda’s b

The dirt was rather wet around the necrotic swamp, and there were large and dry black and gray-colored trees, which the Orcs named Dead Trees, where they believed the souls of the dead rested inside. Through their journey, they found some of the endemic fauna of this swamp, which was large crocodiles with crystals growing over them, which Chaos caught and ate around, named Crystal Crocodiles. Their meat was mostly hard, but the crystals made it even harder and rather crunchy, Chaos found it an interesting snack. There were also Giant Sticky Salamanders, B-Rank monsters, the same as the giant Crocodiles, three-meter-long salamanders with giant and sharp jaws, they were slow but fierce, althou

Being a descendant of water has its advantages, and while I appreciate it today because it saved me, I generally hate it. It's due to their powers that I have a wolf inside me, but I can't transform like regular werewolves do. I can run, but I can't pick up the scent of other wolves, even though they can detect mine. I can't mind link or hear their thoughts, which is frustrating. Despite the challenges I'm facing, I've come to terms with it. At least my nails turn into paws. When I was sixteen, I met William, who was a bit rude to me because I smelled like rotten eggs, a fact that I was oblivious if.