Elizabeth Meliodas Novels & Stories

It is here that they encounter their next trial—a guardian of the waters, an elemental being who tests their ability to flow with the currents of change. The battle that ensues is a dance of agility and adaptability. Elysia calls upon her mastery of Metamorphosa, allowing her to harness the fluidity of water to both attack and defend. Valen channels his wisdom, guiding his companions to read the subtle shifts in the elemental's movements. Elara's keen senses detect the ebb and flow of the battle, while Kael's unyielding strength withstands the elemental's relentless onslaught.

He says gazing at me intensely. "What do you mean? Aren't you listening to me?" I ask him. "Trust me Morgana. Once you get your wolf, I'm the only one you'll be able to think about. This human boyfriend of yours won't even matter." He says firmly. "His name is Charles. Besides, we can always break the mate bond right?" I state "OUT OF THE QUESTION!" He says with a growl, his voice sounding authoritative and a shiver runs down my spine.

Saying this Delphi stops talking and returns to her previous position which made her look like a dead woman seated on a high chair and blabbering like a zombie. As the prophecy was done all of us were trying to connect all the dots as to know what was going on, that was when my mom, Athena jumped out of her seat after listening to the prophecy and recalled her and Artemis killing ‘ a certain powerful dark witch’ who had a Manti core husband and a really powerful brother and her name was Melisa Vasidi.

His medium aubergine skin carried the unmistakable purple tint of the dark elves. “I am Mavros Vex Maelis, of the House of Maelis. I’m sure Nyxios Keltos has spoken of me. Do you remember me? We danced at your introduction.” She braced herself, straining against the bindings. “You can do whatever you want, Mavros. It doesn’t mean I’ll accept you.” He chuckled, and the sound was not kind. He whispered by her ear. “That’s where you’re wrong. Limdrion is built on obedience. The collar will force the truth to the surface, maybe even truths you’ve hidden from yourself.”

His large, long jacket, which was covered in blood stains, billowed in the wind, and his eyes glowed brightly. “What?! How?” Elizabeth yelled. “You gravely underestimate the power of an Immortal, your majesty, but I guess that's my own fault for being too merciful,” Melody said. His brows furrowed in anger, and he continued, “From now on, there will be no more of that.” He raised his left palm toward the maid. The maid instantly vanished and reappeared in front of him, her face stuck in his tight grip. Her head swole up slowly, and the sound of her skull cracking and her blood boiling could be heard from every corner of the room.

(Elijah) When Elijah said these, I’m just nodded my head. Mot is definitely someone that were just capable to do just that, Her Special race which is an Anubis Demi-Human, enable her to be a perfect judge and also her passion towards investigations made her able to discerned everything easily. On top of that she were educated by me, to be a perfect counter espionage agent and detective, paired with her lack of emotions and high IQ, such thing is a breeze for her.

” The Dark Child paced in front of them, “My mom, thinking that the situation was her fault, she went after my father and never came back. She sacrificed herself, Inwë. And the Virsathen tree grew in commemoration of her sacrifice.” She was Estelel’s daughter to Jilroid. The Dark Child was Margarette’s nieces. “Believe it or not, you are reincarnated for many times. Once as a vampire princess and onetime as a nymph wanderer, you’ll never stop rebirth until your mission is cleared. But your true identity, your real personality, was the daughter of the Virsathen and her human third party. I believe you saw him, the silent ghost of Shasta?” She smiled.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

He chuckled softly and approached her in slow but steady steps, “since you know the truth about your father and know about this world, I believe you would know of someone even your father wouldn’t dare to just attack without a perfect plan.” She furrowed her brows, thinking about what he meant and when realization downed on her, she asked, “who are you?” “The very person you just thought about.” She didn’t say anything but he could see her gulp and her heart beating faster than usual, never in her life had she thought that her captor was none other than the El Diablo himself.

She shouted “Not in your wildest dream,” The white angel said with his sword. He cut the other three of Lily’s wings that made Lily fall but I grabbed her with my left arm while my right arm reached Billy because she was unguarded while lying at the back of the white smoke. When I touched Billy in an instant she got burned and turned into ash. The white angel as well as his smoke were gone in an instant. While Lily and I gently fell to the ground and the note with ‘gluttony’ written on it fell on the floor. I didn’t bother to pick it up. I just stepped on it and it still burned. I looked at Uzmael and she slowly turned back to Lily and I am slowly turning back to my normal look. I saw an eye