Maidenless No Longer (elden Ring) Novels & Stories

“Yes. The enemy is already in motion. We cannot slow. The third relic lies in the Isles of Mourning—underwater ruins guarded by creatures older than memory. I’ll need the Crimson Mage, and a blessing from the Sea Circle.” Lucien nodded, though his expression darkened. “What?” she asked. “I just wish I had more time with you when you weren’t bleeding, breaking, or burning,” he said. She smiled faintly. “So do I.” He leaned in and kissed her forehead. “Then let’s make time after we win.” Elira closed her eyes. “I’ll hold you to that.” And somewhere beyond the walls, the Hollow God opened his eyes once more. ---

The fact that he's seated right beside me only worsens this. Suddenly, the king's hand claps, commanding everyone's attention. A hushed silence descends over the hall once more. “Much has transpired here in my absence,” Eldric begins. “My nephew, Magnus, has tied the knot. Here's to that,” he mutters, tossing his wine glass into the air. “And to you, Elara, welcome to this palace. And to Caelondor.” I'm momentarily at a loss for words. For a brief moment, I'm left gaping, struggling to find the right response. With a nervous cough, I manage a smile, settling for, “Thank you, Your Grace.”

Elantra’s POV I was unable to bear this tension, danger and peril as I watched the cold steel of the blade pressed against Malie's skin and her life hanging on a thread, depending on the whim and mercy of mercurial vampiric Fae. With determination, I spoke out: "King Kandreah, I, Elantra Proserpina Morterey of Wengarthria, am hereby granting you permission to enter the main Macabantran encampment and any of the subrealms of Wengarthria, which are under my jurisdiction! I have done what you asked for, now leave my sister alone”.

**The Silent Treatment** Elder Thorne stood beneath the ethereal glow of the moonlight, his heart swelling with both reverence and awe as he faced the moon goddess, a divine figure of unmatched beauty and power. Her silvery robes flowed around her like a celestial waterfall, shimmering gently as the soft breeze rustled the leaves overhead. The moon's radiant light poured forth, illuminating the sacred glade where he had ventured, his spirit filled with hope and purpose, seeking the moon goddess's wisdom to guide Caden, the young alpha, in his quest for a suitable luna.

I put an end to all their questions by saying, “This is our final decision, please don’t compel us anymore,” “You both have chosen to break the bond chosen by the moon goddess. In the name of god, please pronounce your rejection words now and sever the mate bond,” the elder said. I pronounced those heart wrenching words out of my mouth. “I, Sirena Chase, reject you, Alder Thane, as my mate,” Once I said that, I felt a heart pain all over me. I cried, I didn’t care if Alder was watching me or anyone. Alder took a few moments to utter those words. He must have thought about all the consequences that will happen after we leave this meeting hall.

To someone who was not supposed to be one of us. But he was exactly the thing I was running away from. Madelaine Malvak has died today, and instead of her, Madelaine Lyall has risen, Luna of the Koen Empire, formerly known as the Titan’s Heart pack. There was still so much to be talked about. There was still so much to understand, but for now, I just had to smile and put up a nice show for the wedding. I could do that, couldn’t I?

Kristina is hesitant but she answered yes already since there will be no heights anymore. ________

Devlin said in an odd tone of voice. “Yes—I mean, our mating bond broke, so he must have been killed…” Jules swallowed, feeling a pang of pain. Although his mating mark had completely faded by now and the bond didn’t hurt anymore, it still hurt thinking about it. “I had Eric send a message to Prince Haydn. I hoped Haydn would find the Xeus before anyone could hurt him, but it seems the prince was too late— Why are you looking at me that way?” Jules frowned, completely confused by Devlin’s weird reaction. “Why are you smiling?”

she asked, not wanting to believe it was possible, but she didn’t see any alternative either, what with the dragon being gone and having not taken off from the mountain behind him. “That’s exactly what I’m telling you,” he said, folding his arms across his muscular chest again. “I’m Slate Everclaw. I come from a long line of shifter dragons. We used to occupy the land where your kingdom and the other eleven are now located, before we were robbed of our most precious treasure, one that allowed my people to withstand the human threats that were slowly encroaching on our lands. Without the gem, my kind cannot transform without the moon in the sky. So… we were forced to take to the mountains. We

"Fair enough. You won't born yet so I get why you might not fully understand the circumstances..." "Of course she bloody hell doesn't! Do you? I'm king and I barely understand the damn thing. It's written in Gaelic or some beginning form of that, something we didn't speak back then either!" Rian turned towards me and looked like he was about to throw me off the side of the mountain. "Oisin, I'd agree to null and void the contract if Evelyn picks one of us as her mate. Agreed?" I met his hand with my own and shook on it. Rian pulled me into a man hug, hitting one another on the shoulders when Fiona tried to make it a group hug and we separated quicker than oil and water.