Elphaba Novelas e Histórias

"I am really sorry, but she's insisting that she is already dead, you're her child right? Stella Ocampo. We get to know you the moment we began our investigation. Please, we need your cooperation. I'll send you the address, please come here quickly." My knees trembled in fear, fuck. I was stunned, I couldn't even move my body for a moment. Is this a prank? Damn it. I hurriedly fixed myself. "Sir, where's my mom? I'm Stella Ocampo. Where's my mom?!" My voice sounded a little bit pissed. Well, who am I to be calm at this very moment? "Follow me." he commanded. As we stepped on the elevator, I felt the sudden intensity in my whole system. I wasn't ready, what if? What if she... 'shit' I curse

Then Arthur tells about the incident that has happened. '' So, you saw her naked ?'' asks she. '' Yeah .. why ?'' he asks. '' It must have been nice to see her naked '' she says. '' No it wasn't'' he sternly denies. '' She must have been the daughter of elder elf Eris, who went to the valley of death and returned '' Stella says. '' The valley of death? where the alchemist is ?'' he asks. '' Yes, she went there and returned alive but how did she drown ?'' she asks. '' She said one of the kids there threw a stone at her and she drowned '' he replies.

“But before I give you the dusts, I want to know the name of your friend.” “His name is Finrod, your Majesty.” “Finrod? The elf Prince of Skeifaiah?” Ellaine kept quiet. How can she answer if she didn’t know it herself? Finrod refused her presence in the first place while Margarette.. Well, she always promised to tell her everything yet.. Never mind. “Very well, my child, I’ll give you what you need for the elf Prince. Lenriad can’t afford to let a great warrior like him to die in such a way.”

"Because she looks like The Trunchbull from that movie you used to make me watch when we were kids." My father and I both chuckled."You mean Matilda." Jake shrugged his shoulders."Whatever movie she is from, my neighbour is her twin. So how is Mom? Can we see her?"He asked, looking at my father. "Yes, Let's go see her."We followed my Dad down the corridor towards my Mom's private room, she was sitting up in her bed watching the door and waiting for us. "Oh, there you are. I was worried that you two had already left."My mom said and reached her arms out towards us for a hug.

They shouldn't have let her roam around alone. "She's Ibrahil's mate, my Queen," said Ilayda, a water fairy. She was surprised because Ibrahil was her mother's queen choice to be her groom someday. "Really? Were they together on the waterfalls? How did she end up being hurt alone?" she asked curiously. Ibrahil will never let a human roam around without an Encantado as a companion. "She went alone my Queen, she was taking photos around and stayed in the waterfalls until bigfoot found her," answered Ilayda while flying around in front of the queen.

Jasper Melody Elphaba Corianne Rowen Gordan Merlin Holly Rainbow Rain Skye Forest Wren Oak Rose Bethany Robert Elric Morgan Lily And Talon. Standing beside Talon’s altar, I begin again. “Gracious Lady who rules over both life and death, your sons and daughters have crossed to the Summerland. Help us keep them in our hears so that they will find their place among the honored ancestors. Help those who remain find comfort in the natural cycles to keep in touch with that which never dies.” Putting my hand on one of the torches, all of those around the circle flame brighter.

After two years she will be free to get married to whoever she pleases. We sit in silence for some minutes before light footsteps are heard from the front door. A young lady in a maid’s attire with a luggage in her hand comes into view. She is soon followed by a lady clad in all black. She is also on a face cap but anyone could tell that she wasn’t a normal person because she carried a powerful aura. Emilia Peyton.

The sight was more scary because it came out of a young girl so frail and beautiful. "I know you didn't lose everything lyrien. You've not aged a day in two hundred years. I know you retained knowledge of celestial secrets. You're a warlock now aren't you?" "That's why you're here, isn't it? What do you want from me?" "I need you to cast a binding spell on this body, linking her to me. She is strong and she fights my control when I possess her. You can sense she's not a mere human. She's mixed with something else, a wolf. Her wolf fights to keep in control but I don't want that. So you have to bind me to her." Kael said.

She was playing a harp made of intertwined branches and vines, its strings resonating with pure, ethereal tones. "Who are you?" Alex asked, his voice echoing slightly in the tranquil space. The woman looked up, her eyes meeting mine, filled with millennia of wisdom. "I am Elara, the guardian of memories and songs. The Oracle awaits you, but first, you must understand the stories of the past." Her fingers plucked a poignant note, and suddenly, the air around us was filled with ghostly apparitions – scenes of ancient battles, tales of love and loss, and the ebb and flow of power throughout the ages.

But her fires raged on, smoke and soot hanging in the air. Raegan turned back to an elf, shoulder-to-shoulder with Violet. Before them stood Dalyla, her blonde hair fluttering in the growing winds swirling through the capital. Her cobalt blue powder trailed behind her, lining her footsteps. Olivia and Hestia lay unconscious on the ground behind her, a thick layer of the toxic dust coating them. "We need to get to Eden," Raegan said to Violet. "Two down, one to go, right?" Violet replied. As the last word left her mouth, hundreds of pale spirits peeled from the bridges' stonework. Their blades gleamed deadly in the starlight, every point raised at Raegan and Violet.