Gwen Merlin Novels & Stories

she responded. The door opened and Colfre emerged. He wears a white flexible armor with the emblem of Hymir on his chest, wearing black inner clothes and a black cloak that he usually wears when he is in rotations. He has a wrapper in his left arm the same color as her peach nightgown. He put his right hand on his chest and bowed as he went near his queen’s bed. “The bath is ready, my queen.” Morrigan nodded and slid out of her bed, Colfre watched her intently. His eyes never leaving the woman in front of him, he watches as Morrigan’s long raven locks sway with her hips and her nightgown dances with the graceful strides of his queen.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Why would Anberine need to have her name changed? Why would her aunt keep things a secret from even her niece? For some reason, it almost felt as if Merlia knew something was missing but could not piece together the very reason. Almost as if it was forced away from her before she could try to stop it, leaving her more frustrated than ever. “Her real name is Athena Pendragon… she is the great-granddaughter of the King's daughter who went missing years ago” Marcus explained leaving everyone stunned by his revelation. “She… she’s King Arthur’s descendant?!” Merlia’s voice shook as her legs buckled, causing her to knees to hit the ground painfully but she paid no heed to the stinging in her legs

’ He chuckled and she frowned back at him not amused, ‘This is deadly serious Alexis, your mate is a very powerful witch, she is a Daughter of Merlin, a member of the most powerful Coven in the world. It is perfectly reasonable for her to head to the place of King Arthur's Castle and land that was Camelot once upon a time.’ Alexis looked at her incredulously,

Gwen shrieked, angrily moving about on her bed. After ranting about a hundred ways to kill Warren and dispose of his body, my friends finally calmed down. “Don’t lie to us, Mer. How are you?” “Truthfully? Messed up. At times when I think I’ve gotten over it, the pain slams into me like a truck, and it becomes unbearable.” Even now, there was a lump in my throat that made it difficult to swallow. “You can’t just get over it, Merilyn.” Gwen frowned. “You were with him for ten years! That bastard was your first.”

"But you can't and believe me, everything turned out for the best. Addanc is gone and I will look to it that he will never see the light of the world again," Gwen reeled her head to look at the ancient man. She scanned him over. "Kristion," the name passed her lips and she didn't know why it felt so familiar on her tongue. His breath hitched and his shoulders tensed up. She didn't know what to say to him. She might be the reincarnation of Isolde but she wasn't Isolde, she was just Guinevere. "Thank you,"

“Hah!” I shift and glance at Aderyn uneasily. This might take a while. Aderyn croaks loudly then spreads its wings and flaps hard to gain the witch’s attention. “Day is almost upon us, so let me speak briefly. Gwen’s blood is, as you have noticed, wolf and witch. She has come to prove herself a witch and me her familiar. Do you accept?” The haggard women all stop talking long enough to listen before they all whisper to themselves. Even with my werewolf hearing, I can’t tell what they are saying.

Her breath catches between sobs. Arthur, completely out of touch with the situation asks, “How is this possible?” “Really?” I toss my braids over my shoulder as I turn to face him, forgetting everything I said earlier about keeping my mouth shut. “You can't figure this out? YOU ARE KING ARTHUR, like THE KING ARTHUR, like the SWORD IN THE STONE and EXCALIBUR. For fucks sake, dude, your name is ARTHUR DRAKE! Drake as in “dragon” as in “The Pendragon.” Camelot and all that jazz.” I wave my arms frantically from Devona to Faye. “She’s telling you that the court of King Arthur is real, that Faye is your sister, again. And this crazy lady here with the spiffy jacket, she isn’t just a Merlin, she’s

Gwen excused herself and got out of the car to pick up the call. “Yes? May I know who this is?,” she asked the other line. (Zolyn! I’m back! I wanna see you. Where are you right now? I’ll come and fetch you,) the person from the other line said with delight. Gwen’s forehead wrinkled and only thought of one person who calls her Zolyn. When she remembered, her eyes widened in bliss. “Prince Genus Kendrick Cager Quillen! You’re back?,” she shouted in excitement. She heard a groan from the other line which made her chuckle. ‘He still hates it when I say his full name,” she laughed behind her head.

retorted Gwen, "Come off it, Gwen, Aubrey is one of us too, she is an elf," Serena yelled back at Gwen, "One of you, your kind does not want her, Serena, no one wants her except me, not even the royal household, if only you knew," Retorted Gwen, "We have different problems here, let's seek them out differently, said Gwen as she backs out the door. Looking dishevelled and tired, she went back to her house, everywhere was silent, as she had dismissed the maids earlier leaving only one staff member, she went to her room and recoiled on her bed, she looked as though she had aged like ten years more.