Brave Merida Novelas e Histórias

Cynthia said to the doctor as he walked away. "See? Roxanne's a warrior!" She added as she rubbed Jaxon's back. _____________ Merida sat in the dimly lit room, her eyes fixed on the window. She whispered to herself, "I've got to get out of here." With determination, she carried the table next to the bed and placed it close to the wall, trying to reach the window. She climbed onto the table, stretching her arms, but her fingers barely grazed the windowsill. She lost her balance and fell, spraining her ankle.

he says, making me growl. "Talk!" I grit my teeth, threatening the guard under me. "Abbie, calm down. Please... get off him, let him talk." Hunter says, making me snap. I look at him and growl, exposing my canines. If he thinks he's talking to Abbie right now, he's wrong. I am Merida, and I don’t bullshit around. I may not like Marissa, but this doesn't add up. Something is awfully wrong here. I gotta give it to Abbie, she was right about one thing, something is not right here.

Lana comforted Merida softly, "Madam, you have to calm down." Merida obeyed Lana without question. She nodded with great effort and lay back down on the bed. Merida had been known for her cunning personality since she was young. She had never been obedient toward anyone. Andrew and Chris were shocked to see her listen to Lana. Lana wasn't just there to visit Merida. She asked Preston, "Mr. Preston, can you please bring me a set of acupuncture tools?" Preston asked in confusion, "You practice acupuncture?" Lana said confidently, "You can see for yourself."

, Morat replied. At the Tamar land, Kaliyah was staring at the gate wondering why the queen was not here yet. Earlier, Kenna had lied to her father that the queen was unwell. Kaliyah just smiled when she heard the lie, she had seen the queen sneak out so she knew it was a lie. She hoped the queen was caught. While she was staring at the gate through her window, her mind wandered to the dragon she was pregnant for. She wondered how everything would go. She’s rather get married to a dragon than follow her father’s wish for her to get married to the Slavcan prince. Brenna on the other hand, arrived at the Tamar lands with Morat at dawn and didn’t escort him to his house. She bid him goodbye and

Raised as a secret weapon in the body of a frail nobleman's son, Caelan infiltrates the Imperial Royal Academy disguised as princess Elara of Verya and marries the feared Crown Prince of Aurelion. When his true identity, his impossible pregnancy, and the blood of the ancient mermaid kings all surface, three factions close in on one unborn child, and Caelan must decide whether the prophecy is a crown to seize or a wall to tear down.

“Now… will you be brave enough to tell me your name?” “It’s—” “Zameera!” Another voice cut through the air. Cold. Sharp. Female. And I saw how the girl flinched. Fear crept into her little face. I grabbed her hand and held it tight. “Come here, baby. I won’t let them take you. They’re the monsters… not you.” “It’s the maid,” Zameera whispered. “She is here to take me. She’ll tell my papa and… and he’ll be so mad…”

Mikhail rose, his posture immaculate, eyes sweeping over the congregation. Thunderous applause erupted, filling the hall with a deafening roar. Mikhail’s expression remained stoic, but a flicker of pride crossed his features. He turned to face the crowd, voice echoing and commanding every corner of the hall. "It is now official. I, Mikhail Morozov, am the Pakhan of the Bratva's empire, and my beautiful wife beside me is my Pakhanesa, the first ever Bratva female leader in our history." The crowd’s applause swelled again, louder this time, almost like the walls themselves were cheering. Donatella smiled, radiant in a crimson gown that flowed like liquid fire, her hair styled perfectly — regal

It was Sophia Colombo, my best friend, who was calling out to me. She was my bridesmaid for my wedding to Owen. I must have been feeling a little anxious about the wedding, which was why I had that nightmare. Owen was the Don of the Thorne family, after all. He had plenty of women by his side. As for me, I was just a former Principessa from the bankrupt Warwick family. He wanted me to feel secure about our relationship and promised me an unforgettable wedding.

Monsters of the night. Lord Aubrey’s father stepped forward, facing the crowd. “My people! Tonight we stand in the presence of the moon goddess herself, bathed in her sacred light as we witness history renewed. For centuries, the ancient pact between Feywin and Aubrey has blessed this pack with strength, with fertility, with power. Tonight, my son, your future Alpha, claims his Feywin bride. Look upon her.” He turned backward, gesturing toward me and in an instant every gaze locked onto me. Assessing me. Weighing me. Studying me.

“But you will never again speak as though your daughter is worthless.” My wolf showed himself in my eyes and I could see just how angry he was as I saw my golden eyes in the reflection of the lake in front of me. “Because the woman you called weak...” I glanced briefly toward the pack in the distance. “…had more courage today than every rogue standing behind you.”