Merida Mulan Novels & Stories

I stood there for about 3 minutes with no answer, I had already knocked 3 different times, I was about to walk away when I heard the door unlocking. My heart felt like it had stopped when Marianna appeared in my line of vision. She looked horrible, but yet so beautiful, her hair was a mess, her eyes were red, and still I couldn't help but to notice the butterflies in my stomach at the sight of her enchanting face.

She had noticed his passionate looks before, and she decided not to let this opportunity pass. “Hello, Frank!” she called out to the man as he passed by her shop. “Oh, hello, Magdalena. How are you? Where’s Sara?” “Sara is at a lesson with her teacher. I have some fabric for Alberta. I received it yesterday. It was a special order for her. You can take it with you while you’re here.” Magdalena knew perfectly well that Alberta wasn’t home at that moment. “Really? What kind of fabric? She never told me I was supposed to pick anything up.”

He said after me but I didn't respond. At the ground floor of the hospital, I didn't have to look around for long before Percy walked up to me and together, we made our way out of the building. "Where is Mulan?” I asked when I didn't see her in the backseat of his car. "She went with Jax to prepare the travel documents. She will join us at the restaurant.” He replied, strapping his seat belt while I looked on. Grabbing the steering wheel with both hands, he snapped his head at me.

Xiao Chen stood up and said, "Miss Ye." Ye Mulian placed her hands on her hips and bent her knee to perform a curtsy. "Young Master Xiao." Ling Fei and Wan Yanyan's heart throbbed. They knew they stood no chance with Xiaoyue, a high and mighty fairy. However, they never expected there to be such an otherworldly lady in a desolate place like this. She had the charm of your next-door well-bred young lady. Ye Mulian wore a floral pin decorated with greenish-blue beads in her hair. The light from the setting sun outside filtered past her, giving her shadow an alluring charm. Ye Lingfeng smiled and made the introductions. "This is my daughter, Mulian."

“I was greatly alarmed at what I had seen, so I ran to my mother’s hut to inquire on what was happening, but she refused to tell me the truth. After seeing those men in the palace, I knew my father was going to tell me the truth, so I waited eagerly as I sat beside him. Murai told them a summary of all his father had said. The name 'Banabella' rang in their ears. “Son,” his father started, “I named you Murai for this reason: the night you were born, I fought and killed a leopard. That same night, I had good dreams about you. The day of your birth signified strength and power. I feel you will become powerful on earth if you listen to the voice of the gods; for I had the foreknowledge and pray