Merida Mulan Novels & Stories

Before anyone did a thing, the woman behind Alpha Milo got up from the wall. Walking towards us, she said, “alright, we have a big ass job to work with. My name is Mara, I’m Marcela’s mother, and Mira is Miracle's mom, I’m going to go on a limb and say you,” she points at my antes body on the bed, “are Miracle?” She nods, a bit frightened.

I ask, the tone of my voice sharp. “I…I,” Merida stutters. “You didn't hear me stutter when I spoke, did I?” I ask. “My name is Merida foxfire,” she says. “Daughter of the high Celtic witch” “Good,” I answer. “Now, tell me what business you have with Caspian.”

I went inside to change into the dark-teal dress Ennio had gotten for me at the mall, I wish I had a sewing machine and fabrics, I would have designed the perfect Merida cosplay outfit. When I arrived at the East Wing, Camilla was out in the orchard with Fiona, Fiona tensed as I approached but what surprised me the most was the way Camilla's distraught face instantly transformed into a smile. " Merida! You're here" Camilla sped towards me, touching my hands " I almost thought I had dreamed about everything" " Of course not Principessa, everything is real, I'm here to keep you company" " Mrs De Luca, we're picking berries, you wouldn't want to get your clothes dirty " Fiona huffed under her b

---Merida’s POV--- So, a lot has changed starting with my location. I am now living in a castle, in a huge room that shows one of the mountains of the islands of Crysthalle, on Crusillia island. And I even got a puppy, a pug to be more precise. I named her Ladybug and am being taught how to care for her and train her.

But she never did. Not even after Hilda had left. Not even after it had passed sunset. — Sitting in a carriage with the missionaries that she had crossed paths with on her brief travel of foot. They had been kind enough to ask her where she was headed, luckily they were passing by Marlborough as well. It would take a day and a half they had told her. She did not mind. The two elderly woman preached to her, with them was three teen girls. Merrigold did not wish to talk, converse in any manner. She simply wanted to go home. They had been so kind enough to offer her some clothes. She certainly looked destitute at the time, she was not thinking... when she lept out the window and bruised herself

Said Ngwedi. She pushed the screaming Mponeng into the river, and each went for the closest piece of her body they could sink their teeth on. Mapula went inside with everyone, she was still the same with long white hair and her wings. She went closer to where Lebo was and the closer she got she could feel his heartbeat getting weaker.

the woman responded but Mel shook her head. "Okay what's going on and who is this woman?" I asked Mel. "She's Arianna, my friend," Mel happy said but all the woman did was glare at me when I looked at her. "I don't get it! Your friend? From where?" I asked and soon dad uncle Ryan and Kaden shifted back into their human forms with one of the warriors who were there throwing them each some shorts to wear. "She's my mermaid friend from the village. Well she's not a friend but she's more like my mom she's very nice," she responded smiling lightly and all I did was raise a questioning eyebrow.

We also agree to try and figure out some way to keep up my daily martial arts training—though we admit this will probably be difficult to find a way to do it discreetly. The rest of the ride is pretty much spent with me tuning out Mary Sue’s inane babbling (clearly, she is more awake now than she was this morning . . . I wonder if the F.U.C.K.’s gave her a caffeine injection . . . ). As usual, she doesn’t seem to mind or even notice that I’m not paying her any attention.

Molly chuckled, "Even though you're already an adult, you're still a little girl in my eyes. Sean was cruel! How could he let you come here? Wasn't he afraid you would be in danger?" Merak immediately began defending Sean, "It's my honor to serve Ma… the president. If not for him, I would have died a long time ago, so this is nothing. Besides, although I look weak, I can fight pretty well. I'm actually an expert in martial arts. I can fight ten people alone. No problem at all!"

And there was the ocean, far away in the horizon. Akata scooped Merindale up in his arms and ran. The pebbles and thorns under his feet did not bother him at all. He ran as if his own life depended on it, hoping that the ocean would come over to him, because Merindale seemed like she wasn't able to breathe. She was hyperventilating. Perhaps because she was heavily dehydrated after coming in contact with the Eternal Flames.