Fanfic Merlin Novels & Stories

"A goddess, nonetheless. I am unfamiliar with this Merlin. If you could please provide us with a brief history, we will be better able to determine if we can assist in whatever capacity you require." Ari nodded. "Merlin was a wizard of some repute. He once aided kings before our times progressed beyond their system of rule. Legend says that he is the bastard child of a demon and noble woman. He's immensely powerful, able to shape-shift, change perceptions of reality, and control the elements." I looked up at my grandmother, my mouth hanging open. "And you think I can beat him by myself?"

Ash and Kai step back as a black ichor starts climbing out of her mouth and nose. Merlin holds the crystal to the liquid and it flows into it. It was thick and the tendrils move around, swaying as they find purchase on the crystal and then get sucked inside. Merlin is stroking her head, and still muttering in a language he doesn’t know. She holds his gaze as he continues drawing the ichor out of her. She’s shaking, and her spine drops back to the mattress as the ichor is finally contained in the crystal, which disappears into a pocket of the blue coat.

She would bend to his will, and his senses told him he was running out of time, ‘So the Fae Prince has finally figured out who the Druids were working for.’ His eyes turned black as he looked at the barely conscious girl chained to the gurney, ‘Asher, prepare the Altar, the Ritual takes place when the moon hits its zenith tonight.’ The big Shifter bowed and headed down into the bowels of Merlin's palace, where the Altar room was hidden, stopping as he entered the dank, dark room. Taking a deep breath, he could smell the evil permeating every part of this dreadful place, and his heart grew heavy. He had fallen for the little hybrid the first time he had taken her. She was so beautiful, so fei

she kicked my desk, startling me and I was forced to look up, frowning. "What do you want, Merlin?" "Put some respect in her name, she is Liam's girlfriend," one of the two girls standing beside her corrected, glaring down at me and I rolled my eyes. Liam's girlfriend indeed. “Fine, do whatever it is you want to do and just ignore me. I'll have a peaceful life that way." "Did you just ask us to get lost?" Merlin asked, her eyebrows raised and I scoffed in disbelief. "I never told you to get lost."

Though he was a grown man and could make his own choices, Theodore still loved Merlin as if she were his biological mother so he obeyed her wishes. Merlin was too embarrassed that she had lost her mate. ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ ❦ See you lovely readers in the next chapter which will be the beginning of Selanene’s Point of view, and the sequel; WHO SAYS COUSINS CAN’T BE MATES? Because really, who says cousins can’t be mates?

Fatigue weighed heavy on my eyes, and I drifted into sleep. In the midst of a dream, I heard the creaking of the door. "Merlin, where are you?" I murmured, half-asleep. The room remained silent. I heard footsteps approaching my bed and felt someone sit beside my head. "I'm sorry, Devin, for what I'm about to do. I hope you'll understand. I love you," she whispered. I felt her lips on mine. I awoke abruptly. Looking over at Merlin's bed, it was still empty. Had I dreamed it, or was it real? I threw on my tunic and ran outside, glancing around, but there was no sign of Merlin. Tears welled up in my eyes; my hands clutched my head. I didn't know what to do or what her words meant.

That night, Merlin couldn't do anything and accepted Klaus and cried. In the morning, when Klaus woke up, he took Merlin again and had fun with her. Merlin's soul was already crushed, and she looked like a living doll. After losing their child and some of her powers, she started drowning in darkness. The last night events were the last straw, and now Merlin is completely swimming in her darkness.

Marcus explained causing some of them to blink. “He even got angry over the fact I was holding her hand” he added feeling more worried about the whole thing, Mordred placed a hand to his chin and began to ponder on what they were hearing. At the same time Merlia started flipping through the book Anberine had been reading about the Love Curse. “Did any changes appear in his appearance?” Merlia asked as she read a few symptoms on the book. Why did the spell not get him reacting to Morgana? Surely it should have taken effect straight away so what was going wrong?

“Anya followed in her mothers foot steps. She was huge on the fact of keeping the fae safe. She, once I won her heart also began to protect the mermaids as well. I however was the trouble maker. I could care less about the thrown and my people. She was the only one I cared for. She took this trouble maker and made him a prince. One that took care of his people, helped protect them from the scientist and humans. Her safety was my number one priority. I didn’t care I lost my people, or the thrown, or even the crown. If I lost her it was all over for me. “The day I lost her a great separation happened. Her parents where mad and blamed the mermaids for everything. The mermaids blamed the fae for

Each experience deepened their understanding of the realm and strengthened their bond with it. As they wandered through the meadow one afternoon, Alex stumbled upon a glade filled with vibrant flowers. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blossoms, and rays of sunlight streamed through the branches above. In the heart of the glade stood a lone figure – a graceful woman with flowing golden hair and eyes that sparkled like emeralds. She was surrounded by a soft aura of magic, and her presence commanded respect and awe. Approaching with cautious curiosity, Alex greeted the woman. "Hello, I am Alex, the one Merlin spoke of. I have been chosen."