Merida Mulan Novels & Stories

Straps crisscrossed from his shoulders to just above his hips, ensuring a secure fit. Surveying the camp, Bryan noticed that most of the packs followed a similar design, except for a few exceptions—the ones assigned to Naida, Nerissa, Madissa, and the one brought by Marine. Since the mermaids lacked dorsal ridges, their packs were designed as a single solid bag, accommodating the unique shape of their bodies while still featuring straps for support and stability.

Mulan raised her hands up in surrender giggling. The day had gone by slower than they expected and it was time head out to warehouse. The government warehouse was located on the outskirts of the city. They got dressed in black trousers, a black turtle neck, and a black hoodie. Cassandra strapped her gun and pen knife in her combat boot. Mulan passed the AirPods her, putting in their ears and testing them, Cassandra and Mulan walked towards the Ferrari F8 Spider parked outside. “Sweet” Cassandra said on sighting the beautiful car

She smiled softly, maintaining eyes contact with me. “I am sorry I lied” the board mumbled words to each other. “I didn’t introduce myself properly”. She took a break. And swiped to the next slide. It was a picture of Mira mixed up with her picture. At this moment, my mind played fast. I never noticed that she shared a slight resemblance with Mira till I saw the picture on the screen. “What if she is Mira?” It flashed through like lightning. “I am Mira Greg. The daughter of the founder, Abj ventures. The wife of Gerald Lead”. She looked at me proudly.

I initially broaden my eyes after spotting a very recognizable figure before doing it again. Not only is the picture of the Millian present, but it also includes directions. I've studied hard enough to understand every meaning of the ancient language because I once believed I would be the empress of this empire. As a result, I only know the words on this page. “Any ailment can be cured by the Millian. However, when used improperly, it can also be poisonous. When the Millian is combined with spices, it can spark a person's concealed disease, which is the deadliest thing it can do, kill them without leaving any evidence. The Millian is also a treatment for a werewolf whose Luna had died, as we

Eric's expression shifted to one of elation, his eyes shining with surprise as he exclaimed, "Ms Isabel, you're Mr. Mulan's stepdaughter? That's amazing! He's such a generous and kind man. He even supported our orphanage back in the day." Isabel echoed with disbelief, "Really? Are you serious?" Eric nodded enthusiastically, his smile still plastered on his face. "Oh yes! Mr. Mulan is a true gentleman, and I'm sure your step-brother will bounce back on his feet in no time. He seems like a resilient guy, don't you think?" Isabel's gaze darted in Matilda's direction, to see if she was attentive or watching, but Matilda remained engrossed in savoring her meal, seemingly oblivious to Isabel's loo

To speed up what she was doing she once again thought of using her power and magic but when she tried to use it she suddenly remembered what Alenna was telling her, so she choose to do things fairly like her fellow mermaids does. “Did you see that? My Dear Queen? The magic wand lights up again. But i wonder where can a creature be found, the one destined to use that magic?” said Anias who was one of Victoria's allies. "We must soon discover who is that mermaid mentioned in the prophecy!!! There is no one who can be known as more powerful in this kingdom but me!!! And no one else!!!” he said furiously and everyone there felt scared. "But my Dear Queen, isn't Agatha's daughter the one in the

We reach Beauty and I help her swift her leg over into the saddle. Once Maliyah is situated I rock Beauty to get up. Maliyah has the biggest grin as she sits in the saddle for the first time since she was kidnapped. I mount up on Argo and we walk towards the trail. It’s not long before Maliyah and Beauty cantering down the trail and she’s laughing. I think this is exactly what she needed.

He was recently married, his wife was a nice woman, whom I've only spoken to or seen a few times. "And this must be Elijah Camorra, Camila has told me quite a lot about you,Marcel Clair"Marcel says outstretching his hand. "Is that so?" Elijah asks looking down at me in amazement. "Lower your ego, just a tad bit"I offered, closing my index finger to my thumb. "It's an honor to meet you Sir, I've heard nothing but great things about you"Elijah says trying to get Marcel to let go of his hand.

Not just any mermaid's blood but Marilyn's blood. "What the heck are you doing?" I snarled. "This is not the time to get angry. We will explain everything to you later. The full moon will disappear soon, we have to save these young ones before that." saying this, Marilyn went and stood right at the door that housed the young wolves. "Get out of there. You will get hurt," I growled. I advanced towards her in rage. However, before I could get where she was… "Mericali wolfilata," her friend chanted.

“how high up are we?” Camila asked as she looked out of the window, at the cloud s that surrounded them. They were currently in a plane getting ready to sky dive. Cory opened the huge directory that he held but the wind that rushed into the plane was so much, when he spread the directory to see, it flew from his hands and out of the plane. Roman burst into laughter at Cory’s embarrassed face. Camila didn’t find it funny though, she sent a glare in Cory’s direction.