Edmund Narnia Novels & Stories

Every breath felt heavy, as all my organs were giving up on me. Edmund, as little as he was, followed my scent and finally found me. He had traveled for days, and he held me tightly, wailing, "Mommy! Mommy, what's wrong?" He was only three, too young to understand the meaning of death. I lifted my withered hand to wipe his tears. "Edmund, Mommy is just tired… and needs some sleep. Don't cry…" Before I could say more, my soul lifted from my body. Edmund nestled against me, trying to hold on to my warmth.

“I see you're having fun.” “Definitely,” Daemon said, smirking. With a smile, the young man said, “My name is Edmond from Nightfang Pack.” Daemon and Fea exchanged glances. “Nightfang?” Daemon asked. “I heard about your Luna…Selene.” Edmond's eyes lost their glow. “Yes. Selene Luna.” He lowered his voice. “It's sad that she had to die that way.” “Yes it is sad,” Daemon whispered, his eyes briefly growing gloomy.

And also, they all worked out everyday, were super picky with their hair and clothes and overall looked good. Edmund had a boyish appearence to him with a more rounded face, thick brows, dark-blonde hair tht was always shaved down to the shortest lenght. He had thin lips and a slimmer body but he was still stronger than all of the warriors. It was always fun to see someone new provocing him, thinking they'd get upper hand becuase of his slimmer figure but the only two people stronger then Edmund were our other brothers. Noah was broad, muscular like most others and a thick head of hair. Nick was the tallest, he was jut as broad as Noah but with a few inches over his head. Dark hair, hazel ey

"His name shocked Eryndor 'How has the tree come to know my name?' As he was still regaining his consciousness, Eryndor blurted out: 'Who's there?" Youngling's young greenish leaves trembled, releasing a faint and smothe rustle, as Elderwood's gentle voice enveloped her. 'Eryndor will save me, won't he?' she whispered, her delicate petals unfolding like tiny hands clasped in prayers. A tender shoot of hope sprouted within her, its tender tip reaching for the warmth of promise. Her roots deepened, clinging to the earth, as if unwilling to let go. "May I live long!"

As if keeping a big secret, the middle-aged man stood respectfully as he spoke: "Prince, I hope you return soon. The Queen Mother misses you, and her health is declining. It is time for you to return to the kingdom and become the successor to the throne." Edward, who looked unassuming, was no ordinary person. He was the crown prince of the Martian kingdom and also the youngest general in the Eastern region. A few years ago, Edward defeated the Jupy Nation, an immigrant nation initially well-received by the Martians. However, over time, the country showed ambition to control all of Mars. Thanks to Edward's persistence in leading the resistance, the Jupy were finally forced to stop their attac

Galahad did not pick the document up and simply waited for his report. “Edmund never got married, right? He became the chief of the Viper’s Den at such a young age. It proves how capable he is,” Galahad said. He then opened the door and headed to the backyard. One of the puppies ran over immediately, circling around Galahad with a wagging tail. The man in the room remained still. He did not know how to reply to his master because it was something beyond his control. “You can go now,” Galahad said as he turned around.

Both of them fought but Eddie won. "I am not a murderer, I won't kill you". Eddie said to Devoe. "One day, I will make you pay". Devoe said to Eddie and jumped away. Eddie sighed and tried to connect everything. "The Kingdom of Narnia and the Kingdom of Brigadoon were enemies right from the beginning. Then Devoe's ultimate fight is me and princess Diana". Eddie thought and Amina appeared to him.

Her neck occasionally stretched out, trying to peek at his expression. Instead of answering, Edmund narrowed his eyes. He turned over page by page. Once he was done, he looked over his shoulder. "Good. You wrote all the letters very neatly. But ...." Sky held her breath. She had almost cheered earlier. "But what, Uncle Ed?" Edmund opened a page filled with the letter G. "Why do they all have horns?" Sky came down and chuckled. After sitting on Edmund's lap, she traced the largest letter with her finger.

He's such a teaser. ''No, I really like lions. By the way, isn't Emery a greyish-black form of corundum?'' I raise an eyebrow and he sighs, rolling his eyes; he probably have had this kind of question before but I don't blame him. Yet, his name sounds perfect. It matches him in a way that I think it wouldn't. ''Tell me something I don't know,'' He smirks.

Edmund said as his eyes fixed on Edward. “And you are?” Edward asked as he looked at him. “General Mu, nice to meet you. I guess, now I can finally die in peace after I have met you.” He said as he shook his hand. General Mu was confused by his last statement but said nothing. "My name is Edmund Wang, the son of Old Master Wang's daughter from the Eastern Mountain Buddhist Temple," Edmund said with a smile, noticing General Mu's color change.