Merida Mulan Novels & Stories

Wolves in Eryndor’s ranks gave answering howls across the valley, the sound climbing, merging into a wall of menace. “They’re waiting for us to move first,” Mireya muttered. “Cowards.” A shadow detached itself from the forest edge. Wings folded into nothing, leaving the silhouette of a woman standing tall among the trees. Black silk glistened under moonlight, as though woven from the night itself. Emerald eyes gleamed, unblinking. Maelis. Serenya’s breath hitched. The pack stiffened, growls swelling, but no one advanced.

We came to a stop in front of a set of ornate wooden double doors and received permission to enter once Sarah knocked on the door. Merida was sat in front of the fireplace, dressed in a similar dress of peach like all the magean women. Her black magean marking stood out against the cream white skin of her delicate neck. The sign was a twisting of two vines around a globe. Mages aged as slow as vampires, which was why Merida didn’t look a day older than thirty. Her blonde hair was tied in a neat bun at her nape, and her bright blue eyes lit up as her eyes met Kendrick’s. “Kendrick! My grandson! It’s been far too long, my child.” She opened her arms for him, and Ken went over to wrap her in hi

"I need everyone else here." "Will do. Darius and Ana are already in position with their teams, waiting on your signal." We cut the link and just as I'm about to link with Darius and Anastasia, I see Merida move, whatever she's holding shimmers in the moonlight and the crack of a shotgun rings out across the woods, silencing everyone for a second. Onyx and Ekron's wolf slam together, falling to the floor and Merida grins proudly, brandishing the weapon we gave to the humans.

Her eyes glistened with unshed tears. "As you know, I am Merida, and this is Kari. Next to Kari are her Beta Females, Claire and Chloe. Chloe is a mermaid." Seren looked at Chloe in shock and awe. "Then we have Luna Kailani, who you know. These are Luna Daisy from the Northern Ireland Pack, Luna Sheridan from the Isle of Wight Pack, Luna Ingrid, Kari's sister-in-law through her brother and the Luna of the West Nordic Pack. Then we have Luna Jemima from the Jersey Pack and Luna Sheila from the Gurnsey Pack. Finally, this is my Beta Female, Wendy who is the Granddaughter of the Queen of Witches and Warlocks."

And as a daughter-in-law in this house, I don't want to interfere with things I don't know where they come from. "Didn't your parents teach you how to speak properly?" said Grandma Raka scolding Mulan. Mulan chuckled, annoyed at the reprimand. "Never mind. Liora has said that she is innocent. Mira, you shouldn't accuse someone without proof" Raka's mother joined in the conversation. Amid this commotion, I turned to look at Raka. he was still standing in front of the window with that flat face.

But what was really puzzling was that she looked like me, exactly like me. “Are you alright?” was the second thing she asked. I nodded. She took out a white handkerchief and offered it to me to wipe the dirt all over my face. “You look terrible.” she remarked, humorously. I tried to smile but failed. “My name… is Marilia.” I muttered. “Marilia. I am Marlene, daughter of King Draven and bride of Prince Ryder Klaus." Her voice sunk into a whisper and her smile suddenly vanished. “Thank you for saving my life.” I handed her handkerchief to her.

“Why do they all sound like weird warrior names?” Cheyenne’s eyes gleamed. “Oh honey. You’re gunna love Mulan. Spoiler alert: she saves China with a cricket, a dragon, and the power of badassery. Honestly? Mood.” Serenya slowly smiled. “Alright. I’m listening.” They talked. They laughed. After their final round of sparring and more back-and-forth banter that could’ve fueled a sitcom, Cheyenne called it. Serenya was sweating, flushed, and—though she’d never admit it—having the time of her life.

Fatma Mathilda was the pack leader and it meant she was the wolf. Hana was always the caring mother, like an orangutan. Agnes was the cub fox. Abigail was their deer. And Edith was the little pup. Fatma knew she was nothing, but a little scaredy hummingbird. But not anymore. Fatma promised herself that she would be now changed, and that she would slay her battles and save those who need saving like she was before. And like Linda now.

I want to be the first person you see when that happens. Me : Why? Reece : I'm your mate. It'll be great feeling your wolf for the first time. I want to experience it with you. Me : That's not a good idea. Reece : Oh but it is, little wolf. Come on, say yes. Me : No Reece : You're hurting me Morgana. Me : I have a boyfriend. Reece : I don't acknowledge that fact. Talk about being stubborn. I'm going to get my wolf senses for the first time and I don't think it's a good idea to be around him when that happens.

The child looked at her with twinkling eyes. "When will Colfre come back?" She was taken aback by Rita's question that she only shook her head. "I am not sure, Rita." Rita pouted as she failed to make Morrigan tell her about Colfre's whereabouts. Morrigan heaved a sigh and combed Rita's hair. Tucked the loose strands of hair behind her ear. Even with her trying to explain where Colfre is she will not understand it fully. Rita only knew that Colfre would go out on an expedition but what they didn't tell her is that this expedition is a lot dangerous than it seemed. An expedition that might cost him his life. "Colfre is not yet coming back home but look he sent us a camellia." Morrigan pointed