Merlin Ambrosius Novels & Stories

asked Lancelot and the older man who more or less resembled a pig in the way he looked which accounted for the nick name of the Boar, nodded lightly. “I will be better as soon as this damned oil deal is out of my way and I will be able to take some rest again. But I cannot believe that you are still caught up on your mother’s death. That women was like a thorn in my life and now that she is gone I can at least lead my life easily,” said the Lord and he did not even glance at Lancelot whose entire demeanour had shifted. He was absolutely seething with rage but he could not show that to his father. Just like he could not show it to him that he did not like woman and would never do so.

Elsabet queried, her lips twisted in doubt and voice still rough as she leaned forward. “My Raese Merlinus, or Merlin, as many have called him. Was the mightiest lover I’ve ever known. He stole my heart and has kept it in the palm of his hand ever since. When I close my eyes I can still see his face. When I listen carefully, I hear his voice in my mind. When I yearn for a man’s touch, it’s only his I crave. He’s my everything.” “Yearn for a man’s touch…” Elsabet turned it over like a foreign phrase. “I never thought I’d ‘yearn for a man’s touch’...”

“What?“ He screamed out at the thought of someone boiling from the inside till they turned to hot lava. He doesn't even want to imagine the kind of pain they might have passed through and how hot they must have felt in the inside before they melted to a hot liquid. the bones melted? “But why is it hidden from the citizens, why tell them lies?“ He asked “The fear of Anetta! If it wasn't hidden, do you think Wales would still be Wales? Do you think Wales would have developed like this? There wouldn't have been a single soul left in this town. How it all started, according to one of… is it Elders?… or Elves…? “Elvers!“ Mrs Wilson aid his memory “Yeah, Elvers, one of them was captured, he said t

I let the information sink. “What? Is it related to… Azriel?” She practically spits out Azriel’s name, and I understand but still, it hurts. “I think? I am not 100% sure but don’t you think he was different—” “Oh yes. He was a whole other creature, alright? He was not the man I know as my brother and I cannot understand why. Do you know he has fired James? James of all people and the coronation ceremony is tomorrow? Aiden has become weak and I am not sure what the fuck will happen next,” she says in a single breath and then takes a huge gulp of breath.

You couldn’t hear me, and you stopped moving. I look down at the dagger to see the sable eye moving and blinking. ‘It’s Micah. I saw him again. He said he would always be with me by my side in spirit. I get it now!’ I say, standing with a smile. ‘Part of Micah is in this dagger. Micah wasn’t kidding when he said he had carved his eye in the dagger so he could always keep his eye on me. He said he would always be by my side! Don’t you get it? The dagger is always by my side, whether it’s tucked in my belt or sheathed in my baldric. Micah has always been with me from the moment he died, here in this very dagger. His spirit has always been with me! This is why I could hear him whisper my name a

She said confidently. “You know, I believed you. I did believe that you loved my son, I gave you a chance to prove it to me. I guess I fell for one of your deceitful traps again.” What a joke. “I fell in love with him. Not the target, not the hybrid. Arthur. The boy who carries too much and still tries to stand between everyone he loves and the dark. I love him enough that I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep lying to him.” She claims.

“Ghosts don’t walk into a Luna’s office with clean paperwork and an investor’s charm unless they have someone pulling their strings. And this man is playing one dangerous game that I don’t like. Valerie is already walking on threads, and Maxine is being pushed off a few things in the company. I heard it all from Rosalyn, but nothing makes sense as to where that bastard came from.” Hunter’s mouth twitched, a reluctant agreement. “That’s what worries me. I’ve had men cross-checking every D’Amaris in the northern registry, nothing. Not even a rogue clan by that name. Whoever he is, he’s hiding behind a fabricated identity. And this makes him even more dangerous. If Valerie couldn’t catch his sc

She would tell him in her own time when she was ready. Instead of brushing her teeth with her brother as she usually did, she laid in the dark and stared off in the distance. She was back in the forest in that same spot, in that moment in time when the lightning flashed and she seen what she had seen. Or what she thought that she had seen. As she closed her eyes she could see the pain in the creature's face. Neither human nor animal, the creature had stood there in the Forest in that moment as the lightning flashed and locked his eyes with Emily's. Emily shuddered. His eyes were almost human. A beautiful color of blue decorated with what could have only been the the pain of death. She rememb

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.

Ash and Kai step back as a black ichor starts climbing out of her mouth and nose. Merlin holds the crystal to the liquid and it flows into it. It was thick and the tendrils move around, swaying as they find purchase on the crystal and then get sucked inside. Merlin is stroking her head, and still muttering in a language he doesn’t know. She holds his gaze as he continues drawing the ichor out of her. She’s shaking, and her spine drops back to the mattress as the ichor is finally contained in the crystal, which disappears into a pocket of the blue coat.