Merlin Ambrosius Novels & Stories

Arthur placed his sword in its sheath “Whatever the case may be, he will start showing signs any day now. I can’t wait to see what he can actually do, once his body attunes to the natural laws of the universe.” “Well it wasn’t easy setting up that ruse to glitch the randomizer. By the way, you talk about him almost as if he might be stronger than you,” Merlin taunted with a smirk. “He’s half a millenia too young to be able to stand against me. Do me a favor and have Myrddin give my father the report. On that note, I’m going to head to bed as well. Good luck in your matches, Merlin.” “Good luck to those who have to deal with me.”

She shouted “Not in your wildest dream,” The white angel said with his sword. He cut the other three of Lily’s wings that made Lily fall but I grabbed her with my left arm while my right arm reached Billy because she was unguarded while lying at the back of the white smoke. When I touched Billy in an instant she got burned and turned into ash. The white angel as well as his smoke were gone in an instant. While Lily and I gently fell to the ground and the note with ‘gluttony’ written on it fell on the floor. I didn’t bother to pick it up. I just stepped on it and it still burned. I looked at Uzmael and she slowly turned back to Lily and I am slowly turning back to my normal look. I saw an eye

"Initiating multi-tier registration override. Target file: The Aurelian Court." ​A deep, subterranean thrum echoed through the mountain roots as the Assessor drove the points of its scissors directly into a massive, unrefined vein of magical grease running along the cavern floor. ​Instantly, the white-blue light on the cavern walls began to bleed. The ancient Aurelian runes didn't turn amethyst this time; they were systematically stripped of their color, turning a cold, sterile slate-grey as the machine's corrupted editing logic raced up the mountain's roots like a virus.

I was just Annie, but I had eyes. The journey back to Silver Sword territory took exactly three long days. Every step was like a mountain to crush. My twins, Leo and Laman, were only eight months old, and they already had too much power even with their small bodies. Very quickly in the morning, I strapped tight against my chest and back in soft cloth slings. Their warmth pressed into my skin, but their strong Alpha scent was filling me up. I applied herbs to their clothes instantly, to keep them safe from danger.

Rico asked while Merlin was undressing my clothes. “I am a sorcerer. I was tasked by Aria, the goddess of the fox world to look for this person, Emir.” “Are you here to restore Emir’s memories?” “I hope so, yes. But I am just helping him out leading the right way. It does up to Emir if he’s soul would cooperate.” Draku handed to Rico the wooden bowl and slashed his palm with his claws. His blood dropped to the bowl. Merlin painted ancient symbols into my chest and forehead using Rico’s blood.

she said and a tiny dragon of fire appeared in her palm, Danté sat there like a kid watching new toys, the two little dragons so life-like if one wasn't burning and one clearly made of ice and water, he would have been fooled. "Drakania is basically a female dragon, many years ago wizards teamed up with knights and taught them this magic, with the exception that the chant starts either with her speaking Drakania, or him speaking Drakkon, the most famous of them was Merlin" Amber said. "So he wasn't just some foney?" "No, Merlin was just as much a part of the round table as the knights were" she said sitting back again. "Very well" Danté said and Alister continued.

He states. “Your father?” I reply, “Gildre, the Wizard. I’m his son and apprentice, J’san.” He gives us a small nod before continuing, his dark hair moving freely as he does so. “He said that if you hurry to him, he may be able to assist you with getting yourself out of this world before the Orcs arrive at the main gate.” Go home? Now? I won’t even have the time for a proper goodbye. They asked me to destroy the amulet as soon as I got home. “I also have a favor to ask you, if you’ll indulge me.” His voice was calm, even with the impending Orcs on the horizon there was no panic coming from him. Putting a hand inside his black clock he pulls out a white envelope.

Just a crest, a sleek, stylized silver falcon. My thumb hovered over the screen, shaking violently. I pressed the contact. The line didn't even ring. It connected instantly. Through the tiny speaker, a deep, commanding voice broke through the silence, a voice dripping with raw authority, intense restraint, and a dark, dangerous power that sent a shiver straight down my spine. "Seraphina," Julian Sterling said softly. "Tell me you're ready to burn their empire to the ground.”

"Bring me her alive!" The woman submerged in the wine inside the tub, emerged again from between the sovereign's legs, trying to suck in a breath of air. "Help me imbeciles!" yelled Guildor at his acolytes rising from the tub. His voluminous body dripped huge amounts of water. He leaned with his right hand on his black staff made of ebony with a silver hilt in the shape of a knob. A medallion embedded with a black opal in the shape of a half moon hung from his neck. He had snatched both from his father long ago.

My forehead broke into a cold sweat because of the pain. “I also know that you are good at fighting and Lucien has been training you personally that is why I put you under these lights!” “It is specially designed to drain wolves of their energy and render them useless!” the man said and I finally understood why I was starting to feel like my heart beat has slowed down. “What do you want from me?” I asked. “I told you that I just want to see how special you are that you can even subdue that demon by the name Lucien Hart!”