Fanart Zelda Novels & Stories

"Stop playing these games, Zelda. I don't want to hurt you, but I won't hesitate to if you continue to threaten Celine. You know I won't tolerate it." Zelda took a step closer, the air crackling with tension. Their lips were mere inches apart as she stared him down, a challenge in her eyes. Zelda's voice dripped with venom as she continued to taunt Ermanno. "You want to hurt me because I hurt your little slut?" Ermanno clenched his jaw, his eyes flashing with anger. "Don't you ever call her that," he growled. Zelda's expression was a dangerous mix of defiance and seduction. "Or what? You're going to punish me, Ermanno? Tie me to the bed and spank the devil out of me?”

I ask withdrawing from the hug. "He won't honey. Remember today is your first day in high school." She smiles trying to cheer me up and it kinda worked cause I'm totally excited about my first day in high school. I haven't made any friends since we came to live in human world. "Yeah." I breathe out. "So....get dressed while I make you a delicious breakfast. Ok?." "Okay." She stood up from the bed, pecked my cheeks and moves out of my room. Well.....My name is Zara. I was a princess in the kingdom of Almelda, a beautiful place very far from here.

“Text me what you’re wearing tonight and don’t let Katherine get wind of it. Just say we’re going to an informal party thing. No need to gush. I want her to appear there and be destroyed.” Zelda grinned. “I’ll give her the fake details.” I raised an eyebrow. “Alright.” “You bet,” Zelda replied, already slipping into her fake soft-voice she used. “She believes I’m the most neutral. She thinks you’re the only one fighting her. She thinks I’m on her side.” “Alright,” I muttered. “Let’s ruin a perfectly innocent evening for her, then.” *** While we drove back, I flicked open I*******m but found myself not really looking at much of anything.

"That witch isn't dead yet, but she's going to be soon! Now, more importantly, I've got news! Portville has heated up again, so it’ll probably be our turn soon. Just wait! Those idiots are still stocking up on those useless down jackets and thermal blankets, so let's just watch them die from heat when they can't even get a single ice cube, haha!" Charles laughed proudly, Iris looked vicious, while Kate and Arthur both wore twisted, sinister expressions.

Zelda is a beautiful girl, really Zelda is like a beautiful doll of family Augustus. "And I have physical strength. I can fight with three or four high-class vampires. Parents and sisters can rest assured, I will defeat anyone who dares to have bad intentions towards my family." Eli said. The boy laughed. Eli's hair, as black as the night sky, was inherited from Sharmaine. Sharmaine laughed: "Our whole family will be together, I'm very happy." Zelda hugs her mother, and she knows Sharmaine worked hard to give birth to her and her brother. Without her father, Sharmaine would have died.

She would confront the challenges that awaited, unravel the enigmatic threads that connected them all, and, with hope in her heart, strive to restore the bonds of friendship and love that had once defined their intertwined destinies. Zelda sought out Dawn, eager to share the perplexing details of her recent dream. She recounted the bizarre imagery that had unfolded within her subconscious—the sight of herself standing on an ancient altar, encircled by wolves donning enigmatic masks, while Miguel, with an outstretched hand, offered her a beverage she instinctively declined. As Zelda painted a vivid picture of the dream, Dawn listened intently, her brows furrowing in concern. She recognized th

another said, and I almost let out a sigh of relief. Zelda stood up, excusing herself from the meeting. “Thank you for your time,” she said, her words polite, but her tone was cold. She flashed a smile, but I noticed that it didn't reach her eyes. She was putting on a facade, trying to hide her true feelings. I wondered what she was really thinking, but I knew I wouldn't get an answer from her if I did not force her. She was too good at keeping her thoughts hidden. The meeting continued, and we began to discuss our plans for the upcoming battle. I shared my concerns, and I explained the importance of being alert and reporting any suspicious activity.

Killian had his pupils dilated when he told me Zelda Amanita's name. We crossed the red terrain and the mountain was behind us. I turned around to look back. Nothing. No mountain. It was gone! There was nothing except the endless red. The red of sand. The red of the sky. The red of passing air. And maybe the red of danger. “You seem like you know Zelda Amanita!” I asked Baspo. “She is The Zelda Amanita, Luna. And she goes by Madame Zelda. Very powerful, vengeful, and strong. Madame Zelda never misses anything. They say that she can look into your soul.” Baspo said. He must have exaggerated. I shrugged it.

Zelda sighed, before her hands moved over to the cup of milk, and then, she took a grasp of liquid into her throat, seven years, seven tired years that she had given birth to her twins, she had completed her college years being pregnant, she had moved to another state, her cell phone ticket, and hurriedly she peered at her. The feeling was sickening enough, she stared at the twins who obviously were having a banter on the couch, Their blonde hair shined more darker than usual, they were alike, no doubt, but something had kept them apart, they were different, unlike Layla whose eyes were toned with a hint of amber, Kayla's was blue, uncomfortably blue, yet alluring. A text from her best frien

Zelda interrupted. She was wearing a sleek black overall battle outfit. Silver bullet hanging on her waist and two matching hand guns. A silver mask covered the lower half of her face, leaving only her sharp brown eyes. "An honor for the human clan," Zelda repeated, she gestured for them to sit. Tyron ignores her, instead choosing to stand next to Helixa "Chief Zelda, I am afraid we didn't just come for a friendly visit," she said directly. "We're here to discuss ending the war between werewolves and humans."