Novel & Cerita Female Merlin Fanfiction

"Yeah, I'm fine. I was just thinking of what you said and what could be responsible. Do you think it is something to do with the light?" "No, it's not. I thought it was at first. But it has happened more than once and I am beginning to ask myself if it has something to do with her being a Mermaid." "Yes, it does!" Kai exclaimed as an idea popped into his head. "I think it is a Mer thing. Just like wolves whose eyes turn yellow or red depending on their mood and feeling." He was relieved to see Dallan nodding in understanding. "That shouldn't be something for you to worry about. Does that have anything to do with your feelings for her?"

"Darling, don't be angry, it’s bad for you. Maybe… Althea just made a little mistake. We can give her a small punishment, just to help her remember her place." Her eyes were like a viper's as they landed on me. "I've never seen a real mermaid before," Selena said, her tone innocent but her words dripping with venom. "I'm pregnant, and the doctor said I need to stay happy. Althea, could you show me your tail? To entertain me?" For a mermaid, that is the ultimate humiliation. Our tails are only ever revealed to our mates, in the most private and sacred moments. "No..." I shook my head, tears of shame burning my eyes.

Alas, my mate’s heart belonged to Anna as well. At our first mating ceremony, Anna broke a glass and cut her hand. Scooping her into his arms, August bolted to the infirmary without so much as a glance at me. Despite my pleas through mindlink for him to come back, he tore hard into me. “Sophina Morgart! Anna is your sister! How can you be so selfish when she’s bleeding?” Little did he know, I was hunched over in excruciating pain from his silent rejection.

“How the hell did you live with Merlin with his conservative misogynistic view? The man is dull. You deserve excitement and passion and to be able to freely express your creativity in any manner you see fit. If painting your breast is what inspired you, then good for you. Most women in this country are ashamed of their bodies. I'm proud my woman is happy with her shape. “His words touched her heart and then they caught up to her and she lifted her eyebrows, “your woman?” “Mm,” he grinned and tugged her close to kiss her lips again,” you are all mine. Merlin might have fucked up by not appreciating you, but it is not a mistake I will make. You can rest assured I take far better care of the pe

I’m DRAVEN the Alpha but I’m yet to find a Luna , recently I’ve been having a particular dream about a white fur wolf , so she is going to be my Luna . ADRAIN POV I was resting my head and eyes when someone came into the room.I didn’t need to open my eyes , after I sniffed into the air I knew it was Muriel . “What do you want Muriel , I’m not in a good mood “I warned “Oh please as if that applies to me “she chickled walking closer to the bed . I don’t know why Muriel never listened to anyone but herself , she didn’t even care if you alerted her father___she would still do what’s in her mind and who I’m i that she will listen.By the way it was the attitude that made me fall in love with her .

He felt that she was still alive with every bone, nerve, and everything inside of his body, mind, and soul. Samael noticed the way Dakota relaxed at the sound of Merryn’s name. If he had not needed Dakota alive, he would have ripped out Dakota’s heart when he realized Dakota had feelings for Merryn. Meri was Samael’s female. She belonged to him. They were already engaged and had been since she moved into Samael’s castle five years ago. Nobody was allowed to touch her, yet Dakota had.

As I know their families are pushing them to form strong ties with any girl who could possibly be the princess and get started on controlling her. Then again, I don’t think Merida will be easy to control as everyone is scared of her being. She never does what you think she will do or sees everything like everyone else. Plus, there is the thing about Nadia and how Meri listens to her. As well as Nixie now, though I haven’t been able learn much about her. I just know that Meri finds her annoying and usually ignores her. Stepping out into the hallway I see my escort, Layla’s older brother, Aslan and Crispin. Crispin is being kind and escorting Layla. Though right now he’s at Meri’s door and I s

She looked up at me, and my fearless friend — the one who’d lied to my face about danger every day for a week to keep me calm, the one who patched up warriors and never flinched — looked afraid. “The hormone signature.” Her voice came out careful, each word set down like it might break. “There are markers here I’ve only ever seen referenced in the old texts. Dominant-line markers. Merliya, this reads like—” She stopped. Tried again. “This is what royal blood looks like.” The word landed in the small white room and used up all the air. “Merliya.” Hilda set the paper down. “Who exactly did you sleep with?”

She could hear the sound of her heart beating loudly in her chest and her own harsh breathing. Afterwards, they lay together, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking before sleep overcame them and they fell asleep in each other's arms. That night, Merlin’s dreams were plagued with visions of red, unblinking eyes staring at her through the darkness of unfamiliar woods at night. She could hear the sound of her heart beating loudly in her chest and her own harsh breathing before she jolted awake, bathed in sweat and realized that it was already morning. *****************************

Lisena was about to open her mouth to retort with her usual cutting words, but Merin raised a hand to stop her. She took a step forward, facing the elderly woman with a sweet smile, but her eyes were unbelievably fierce. “My name is Merin… not a toy,” she said in a clear and firm voice. “And I’m not a pet that needs to be tamed… but even if I were… it would still be better than being a vulture who pecks at other people’s business to cover up their own insecurities, wouldn’t you agree, my lady?” The polite but stinging reply, like lemon juice on an open wound, made the lady’s face turn pale and green with shame and fury. She stood there, her mouth agape, unable to say a word, before quickly t