Maple Zelda Novels & Stories

THIRD PERSON POV "Zelda... What? How's this even possible?" Mira stammered as she watched Zelda take a few more steps closer to her. Just like Lilith had told Zelda, she needed to take what was rightfully hers, so she decided to go back to the coven, but unfortunately, she couldn't give the comeback she really wanted to give because Lilith and Nora had killed the witches. Zelda chuckled upon seeing Mira... she was glad Mira was still alive so she could teach her a lesson.

Zeda burst through the front door of her apartment, her heart hammering against her ribs as the ticking clock in her head grew louder. Carrie wasn’t home yet, so she began scrambling around the room, grabbing her essentials while pulling out her phone to dial her roommate. Carrie answered on the second ring, her voice bright. "Hey, Zee! What's up?" "Carrie, the mage kingdom is going for a mission right now," Zeda breathed out, her hands moving rapidly as she rifled through her drawers.

But something about the phrasing felt off. ‘Think, Jade,’ Naila urged. ‘What did the mage say about truth?’ I closed my eyes, replaying the story in my mind. The girl’s sacrifice wasn’t what won the war—it was the power she channeled. Her act wasn’t about giving up but about empowering others. I stepped toward the second path. As I crossed the threshold, the symbols on the walls flared, and a new challenge emerged—a glowing riddle scrawled across the corridor ahead:

Nyx says with a growl as I watch Lily step out helping me with the small box I had set my very few outfits. “We don’t plan on liking him girl, let’s say we’re tolerating him till we’re able to come up with something and find a way out of this mess” “Better” I stood outside, my small bag packed and ready for my new life with Alpha Sage Mickelson. “You better be on your best behavior, If you mess this up for me I’ll make sure you regret it” Uncle mumbled enough to my hearing with a fake smile plastered on his lips so as not to give Jason, Alpha Sage’s beta.

Nervousness painted her features as she cautiously stepped onto the muddy dungeon floor, her gaze unwaveringly locked onto mine. "Prepare for me to beat your sorry ass, Apollo," James taunted, his sarcastic comment echoing through the dungeon. Zelda walked closer to me, her presence gradually enveloping me. "I apologize, but you have to drink this. Its water mixed with wolfsbane. James wants to ensure you're at a disadvantage during your fight. He fears you, just like you said," Zelda's voice whispered through our mind link as she squatted before me, setting the tray down and lifting the cup.

He just nodded. “Zelda is aware too, Luna. She is testing you. Madame Zelda is known for her tricks. She will tell you what you want to know only if you defeat her tricks. And the Red Forest is maintained by Madame Zelda Amanita.” Baspo said. I let it absorb. That witch was quite a thing. We left the bushes and stood over the edge. The ground ended here. It was sloppy terrain from here onwards. The sky was red. The ground was red. But everything else had colors. All of them.

"Using their own daughter as a sacrifice! They are monsters!" Grandma held my face gently. "Is there a cure?" Zelda pulled a silver bracelet from her cloak. It looked exactly like a coiled snake with glowing eyes. "This is my artifact. It tracks dark magic," Zelda clamped it on my wrist. "Find the totem. Smash it. The one who cursed you will explode and die." I touched the warm silver. "But be careful, child," Zelda warned. "The totem is heavily guarded. Evil spirits will attack anyone who gets close."

Zelda smiled—a slow, dangerous smile. "Still think I used my body to rise to power, Curt?" she asked. The soldier's face turned red with anger and humiliation. He roared and lunged at her with all his strength. Big mistake. Zelda didn't dodge this time. She met him head-on, twisting at the last moment to grip his arm and use his own strength against him. In one swift move, she flipped him over her shoulder. He landed on his back with a loud, painful crack. "Aah!"

“Zelda is fine. She has to be alive if we can see her on the map right? Like Zeke said we can just go now.” “Then let’s go!” I urged. “We have to save her!” We packed up as quickly as possible and followed the map. We came across where Zelda and I had been when we were attacked. I noticed things I didn’t before. Many vines that seemed out of place, charred plants, tracks in the dirt that looked like someone had been dragged. “She put up a fight.” I whispered. “That woman is incredible.” “Alpha Hunter please keep up, we don’t have time for this!” Posy whined.

Dragged into the mall by his kid sister, Lily, a bright-eyed girl no older than ten, he hadn’t expected the evening to be anything more than loud noises and overpriced pizza. “Come on, Zenny,” Lily whined, tugging his arm. “You said today’s mine. No work talk, no business talk. Just fun.” “Yes, ma’am,” Zenda sighed dramatically. “Where to next, your highness?” “The gaming zone!” She practically flew toward the neon-lit floor, dragging Zenda behind her like a reluctant bodyguard. But as they rounded the final row of machines, Zenda stopped cold. “Whoa,” he breathed.