Greek Mythological Nymphs Novels & Stories

Eli explained. "You expect me to believe this?" she questioned. Eli gently guided her to the next group of people dancing more effortlessly, fair-like, and beautiful. One girl had emerald green scaly skin with yellow cat-like eyes, and another looked like the waves of the water, different shades of blue and white from her dress to her hair. "Nymphs," Eli explained, "They all have different strengths. Like Bashira, she's a snake type; Allura, she controls water elements; Lewellyn, a nature type."

I whispered to him. "I think it's the Nymphs," he whispered back. "I think they can read our thoughts." The Nymphs giggled and played, their laughter like music. "I love them!" I exclaimed. And then, in tiny voices, they responded in unison, "We love you too!"

She later discovered it wasn't protected a fae guard because there was no need - water nymphs lived inside the caves and those who dare to enter the caves would be enraptured by the nymph's enchanted voices, never to return to the land of the living. Nari was highly aware that she didn't have enough knowledge and power to kill a nymph so she used a glamour spell, adopting the look and sound of a water nymph before entering the caves. And from there, she quickly raided the tomb nearest to the entrances. If she wasn't in a mausoleum and surrounded by pin-drop silence, she would have laughed with joy after having obtained the Royal Fae's essence with such ease. Because of her euphoric state, sh

I was surprised when I got to page twenty-one and saw no drawings. All accounts of the river nymph are rumor based only. Close research is unsafe, as no one is spared from their song. They are said to linger around waterfalls, at the base, to lure men to jump over the ledge so their necks will break, and they won't have to struggle to drown them. River nymphs eat the flesh of the living only, of men they find attractive, so killing innocent humans is purely for amusement. It is rumored few have made deals with the nymphs, to help get stronger. They have the ability to touch souls and can uncover lost powers. The price is unclear, as those who have made a deal claim they are sworn to secrecy

"Water nymphs. They keep to streams, lakes, small rivers, or creeks, helping to protect the life within just as sylvans and dryads protect the trees and forests." "I've never seen them." Rhychard still sat, but now his eyes were on the water. Nymphs lived in his creek. That was both scary and intoxicating all at the same time. "You quite possibly never will. As with many in the faerie world, the naiads have not yet decided what to make of you." Rhychard said nothing. The truth was, he didn't know what to make of them, either. "Kree told me about your attempt at Harvest Fellowship last night," Tryna said.

Dan pointed out. "You have got to be kidding me." Ace bellowed in anger and started going after the nymphs. The nymphs laughed and climbed the trees to avoid the furious PRINCE cursing at them. "What's going on? Can someone please give me an explanation?" I said. Ignoring the fact the PRINCE Ace was shooting arrows at the nymphs, which was doing nothing since it would only go through them. The nymphs laughed at him making him even more furious. "The nymphs." Nate said. "Are creatures who can hear your inner thoughts. When they see you worthy, they will help fulfill your wish."

She had no family, a nymph that was nature’s child, she lived in Paradise along with the other nymphs and the woman she had supported in their rightful revolution against men. Arethusa was the queen of the nymphs, while Cetus and Nereus were creatures of too much esteem for a nymph, no matter how high her prestige could reach, a simple nymph would not get to know the essence of the elements. Only mediums. Cetus and Nereus were both devastated, the force of their devastation was only matched by Arethusa’s own.

I preferred Alpha, but the wolves absolutely refuse to call me that anymore. The fae took to calling me Warlord Johnathan, the vampires stick to my first name, and the nymphs haven’t shown themselves since that night Gertie healed Mara. They are here though. I can feel them flitting in and out, traveling through their water portals to get to the men in town. Unlike the Lunae, they’re not here to breed with the wolves. Nymphs are immortal, exclusively female, and infertile. They reproduce, I just have no idea how. It’s a secret they won’t share with anyone.

Demeter ordered the nymphs to look after the forest during their absence. "Do not let any mortal wander in," she said to them. "If I catch you trysting with one of the demigods, I will turn you into slugs." The nymphs lowered their heads in respect. Demeter and Persephone mounted their chariot. After a sharp sound of the flicking rein, the drakones snarled and flapped their mighty wings, then sped through the field. They flew skyward, soaring above the clouds and heading towards the snow-peaks of Mount Olympus.

He turned back around, and I could almost hear the smug smile in his voice. I crossed my arms and kept walking behind him, glaring at the back of his head. “You’re impossible sometimes.” “Thank you,” he said easily. I sighed, shaking my head. “So, what exactly do the Nymphs do? Katana said they protect the forest?” “They do,” Corin said. “Their job is to guard the outer parts of the magical woods — make sure strangers don’t wander too close. The forest reacts to outsiders, and sometimes not in a good way.”