Gwen Merlin Novels & Stories

A way to spend time whenever she had nothing better to do. The people in the Vault knew her as Red: the fighter who was reigned the champion. Fighters also knew of her identity as the assassin, both her aliases for the fighting ring and as an assassin were, after all, the same. When Bella heard of a new champion being crown while she was away, she couldn't help but see who it was, also feeling the need to know why they named someone the new best without having to fight the former. The brunette walked towards one of the people who managed the fights, pulling her hood down before catching his attention.

' Look from her fellow. "Well, the Light is here, the reborn is here, the end battle is near, I can feel it, I don't know if you can but I can and it doesn't seem good, right from when she entered Wales, I'm afraid we have to act very fast. But goodness she hasn't gained her full strength yet, so we can strike right before she is filled" She said assuring them she knew the reason she was called and was messing around with them. "That was why we sent for you, we all can feel it too. What about the four supposed elvers?"

With her ice-blue eyes and beautiful brown hair, Queen Selene exudes grace and elegance. Prince Kohl as well. What shocks me the most is his appearance. I didn't think he would appear that pale, his skin appearing stark against the dark clothing. Like his father, he has dark hair, but in the torchlight, it takes on a dark, almost navy hue. Additionally, his eyes... As pure gold as his father's. An authentic Gahndor. The eyes of no other wolf are golden.

"You are a goddess." My breath caught in my throat. The shadows tightened around my skin. Xander cursed. "We need to stop this" Alven brandished his sword. "But how?" Liam looked at me, desperation evident in his golden eyes. "Gwen, you have to fight." I clenched my fists. "I am." Morgana's voice was smooth as silk. "No, little wolf." She stepped nearer, her red eyes shining. "You're battling the wrong foe."

Grendel, her arms still wrapped tightly around her daughters, pulled them into a warm, comforting hug, her voice filled with love and relief. "Thank the stars you're safe," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "I've been so worried about you both. " Erin then turned to her mother, her voice trembling with the weight of her words, looked into her mother's eyes, her face pale with shock. "Mother," she whispered. "There are no more Zenith wizards. We searched, but we couldn't find any. Even Aunt Kayla's great wizard couldn't offer a solution." Mrs. Grendel, her face stricken with fear and confusion, reached for Erin's hand, her voice trembling with emotion.

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.

Azraiel tries to work the timeline in his head. “Azraiel…I really think you should talk to Aunt Caitlyn.” Theo says to Azraiel. “Yeah.. I think it’s time.” Azraiel says grimly. He loves his Aunt to death but she can be scary sometimes. Azraiel turns towards Katya, “Caleb, the white wolf mentioned a witch who has been helping Richard. Her name is Alana. Does that name ring a bell?” Katya scrunches her brows for a moment and then Azraiel sees the realization dawn in her eyes.

The entire way home, I had thought of her, and this scene right now, told me that she had not only taken on my challenge, she had pushed it even further. I closed the door slowly, then leaned against it, soaking in the view before me. “You’re late.” It came from the shadows, filled with partial chiding. She came out of the shadows, and my breath hitched in my throat. Gwen was the most gorgeous woman I had ever set my eyes on. She looked so soft, like a blooming rose that was spreading out its petals. Her hair was loose, and flowed down her back in tresses. Her lips looked even redder than I recalled but the color wasn’t too sharp. It complemented her rosy cheek and she presented a look of a

Adelaide let her eyes move over the people that filled the pristine white space as their eyes all turned to look to her. Familiar faces stood out from the crowd next to Theo and she quickly made her way over. The tall female was dressed in traditional wear that stood out from the crowd that had gathered and her hair was auburn and long, reaching to her lower back. Her eyes were blue and wild, full of the wolf that lounged beneath her skin. The wilderness clung to her skin and was a drug to her senses, like a song pulling her back to the true nature of their kind.

She growled in her distorted voice. "Well that is because I aksed you to and its basic etiquette." Gwen looked at her innocently. "Who are you?" She spoke coldly as she scanned Gwen's face intensely. "I'm Gwen, an omega wolf." She chirped with a bright smile in her face. "Well, my question. Why are you here? What is your king playing that he had to send his front line soldier here. But that's not all because I really need to commend your skills! You fit in perfectly and hid the Oracle well." Gwen rambled, and her emotions changed along with her questions.