Brave Merida Novels & Stories

I tried to calm down and continue eating my breakfast as I heard Bradley talking to the woman named Merida. When I looked up, Merida was looking at me with an appraising gaze, without blinking so I had to return her gaze boldly which made her look startled for a moment. "I just wanted to see the figure of the famous woman" Merida replied sarcastically, still looking at me. Does she mean me? Well... She asked for this, I thought. Cupping my cheeks as I returned her gaze, I gave her an unfriendly smile "I didn't know I was famous" I replied casually and made Marco burst out laughing for a second before Merida hit him on the shoulder as a warning.

plate right on the back of the car. Without a doubt, it was a wedding car. Finn hadn’t been bothered at first and was about to look away when the car window rolled down and revealed the bride’s delicate profile. A face he knew all too well. As if struck by a bolt of lightning, his smile froze and pupils contracted sharply. “Annalise Wright!”

He has her hair and my stubborn frown, and he’s already trying to shift before he can even count to ten. Inside, Valeria is laughing, really laughing, with our eldest, who just brought home a bruised arm and a bruised ego from training. She’s thirteen, fierce, and entirely her mother’s daughter. I hear Valeria call her “little Luna,” and the girl doesn’t roll her eyes. Not once. She was our little surprise from the other realm when we sealed our bond. I guess, in a way, she was our gift from death to make things better. Then came our middle child, who wants to spar with our oldest, instead of Valeria.

We came to a stop in front of a set of ornate wooden double doors and received permission to enter once Sarah knocked on the door. Merida was sat in front of the fireplace, dressed in a similar dress of peach like all the magean women. Her black magean marking stood out against the cream white skin of her delicate neck. The sign was a twisting of two vines around a globe. Mages aged as slow as vampires, which was why Merida didn’t look a day older than thirty. Her blonde hair was tied in a neat bun at her nape, and her bright blue eyes lit up as her eyes met Kendrick’s. “Kendrick! My grandson! It’s been far too long, my child.” She opened her arms for him, and Ken went over to wrap her in hi

The owner of the famous Bri’s Salon and Boutique. “Good, Bruno! I want you to make me unrecognizable. Much gorgeous than what I am now,” she said, chin up, proud and fierce. “Dear, it's Brianna. Bri-ya-na, Brianna!” Brianna heartily said, posing in front of her like it’s the Vogue magazine. Ameira will kill her once she knows she got into trouble again. So, she decided to disguise herself and be a little unrecognizable for tonight. No matter how much she gets in trouble, no one would recognize her anyway. One point for Misty!

Kevin and Kiara flanked him, silently supporting him. The healer made Emilia smell something from a bottle and she woke up slowly. She checked her pulse then pressed her finger to her throat. To my surprise, her lips curved in a smile. She turned towards Nivaan and beamed, “There is no need to worry. Your mate is pregnant. That is why she fainted.” I had expected Nivaan to jump with joy but his face grew pallid instead. Emilia’s expression was similar. She shook her head and whispered, “This is impossible. It’s been so long since I… we…. I mean after Nivaan returned we never came close.”

However, it was the animated princesses that didn't need a man that stood out to me the most, my favorite being Merida from Brave. She was my role model until the age of six and then my mom took over after that. Her resemblance to Merida was uncanny, both in personality and looks. They were both strong female warriors with pale skin decorated in freckles and fiery red curls that framed their faces. The only difference was the eye color. My mom became my very own Merida, someone I looked up to on a daily basis.

One week, and that's all it took for men to flock around her as soon as I stepped out of the picture. She was amazing that way. She was beautiful with that natural blue hair and blue eyes. The traditional folklore said mermaids could lure men to their death and I could see why. She obviously had them wrapped around her finger. I was already having a hard time competing against one mermaid boy, that now I had to compete against a harem? And what was she wearing? Was it some kind of a cropped t-shirt or something that women wore in clubs to look sexy. I noticed a second later. Holy shit! It was a bra in disguise.

To speed up what she was doing she once again thought of using her power and magic but when she tried to use it she suddenly remembered what Alenna was telling her, so she choose to do things fairly like her fellow mermaids does. “Did you see that? My Dear Queen? The magic wand lights up again. But i wonder where can a creature be found, the one destined to use that magic?” said Anias who was one of Victoria's allies. "We must soon discover who is that mermaid mentioned in the prophecy!!! There is no one who can be known as more powerful in this kingdom but me!!! And no one else!!!” he said furiously and everyone there felt scared. "But my Dear Queen, isn't Agatha's daughter the one in the

He wouldn’t found about it anyway. “You don’t have the guts to refuse me...” Merida stood up from her seat and kneeled on the floor. She gripped Merah’s chin tightly and stared at her face. “Either Michael or Arkael will die on my hands...” Merida threatened. “Then kill them! Kill us all!” Merah shouted out. Her chin hurt from Merida’s tight grip. The nail marks stung so much that she felt blood dripping out from the small cuts. “Don’t worry... until I got all Michael’s belongings! I would kill you all!” Merida smiled evilly as she spat. She released her sister’s chin and walked back to her seat. She wiped her hand hard with the rugs covering one of the pieces of furniture nearby.