Merlin And Book Of Beasts นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“How do I close the portals?” “As Lance explained, the house and grounds have many portals,” she said with patience in her voice. “Try to remember where they are. Then, stand before each individual one and say the incantation that he placed in the box for you. You still have enough magic in your shine to do this.” “The box?” I practically screeched. “I’ve been searching for that thing with no luck. I can’t locate the floorboard that Lance’s note said it’s under.”

he asks with a raise of his brow. "It is a surprise." I lead Flavius through the endless cave-carved corridors. We walk until we reach two large iron doors. Placing a hand over Flavius's eyes, I shove the doors open, leading him into the room. I uncover his eyes and watch his face. Flavius's eyes go wide as he looks around the room. The room is decorated with large perches, shoots, and tunnels, and the space is filled with Miniature SpitFires. The tiny purple dragons fly about the room, the large metal collars that hang around their necks glint on the sun.

Zarina exhaled deeply and said, “Alright, then. I will seal the bond. If anyone wants to step out, now is the chance. Once the spell is cast, our lives will be bound together. We can’t hurt each other till we find the ‘Heart of Magic.” “Meredith, if you don’t want…” I started saying but she placed her finger on my lips. “There should at least be one more person who can represent us.” “True… ‘Code Red’ is based on fair agreement. I will act as a mere binder in this process. Aslan and Tyson will represent the dragons while Caleb and Meredith will represent the werewolves.” Zarina said and closed her eyes. Her lips trembled like flower petals in the wind as she chanted the spell. Golden light e

Spellbound, they belong to me entirely. Those I was unable to tame I transformed into beasts. Like the young man at my feet. He was once a page in Merlin’s court and now he is on all fours, with my collar around his neck, spikes pointing inward, as he moans in pleasure licking the mud and shit from my boots.

Steven was indeed feeling a little helpless, if only he could get rid of the seals that were on his wrist and that apparently prevented him from using his true powers, he could then protect Cassy properly. And suddenly they saw the magic beast that had attacked them, and it was a red fox. It was the first time they had seen one and according to Ronan, the magic beasts they had to be most wary of were red foxes and black snakes, and they had just happened to run into one of those red foxes.

"A goddess, nonetheless. I am unfamiliar with this Merlin. If you could please provide us with a brief history, we will be better able to determine if we can assist in whatever capacity you require." Ari nodded. "Merlin was a wizard of some repute. He once aided kings before our times progressed beyond their system of rule. Legend says that he is the bastard child of a demon and noble woman. He's immensely powerful, able to shape-shift, change perceptions of reality, and control the elements." I looked up at my grandmother, my mouth hanging open. "And you think I can beat him by myself?"

She scoured ancient texts and scrolls, searching for any hint of forgotten power or hidden strength. Hours passed, and Lola's eyes burned from reading by candlelight. Just as she was about to give up, she stumbled upon a dusty, leather-bound tome. The title faded, but she could make out the words "Beast of Gévaudan." Her heart raced as she flipped through the pages, reading about an ancient and powerful creature that once terrorized the lands. The spells within promised immense strength and near invincibility, but they also carried dire warnings of the cost.

Inside, the air was thick with the smell of hay, polished leather, and the musk of powerful beasts. A stable boy was already waiting near the massive arched exit, trembling slightly as he held the reins of a monstrous horse. The stallion was massive. It had a shiny black coat, with eyes that seemed to burn with an unnatural intelligence, stomping a heavy, iron-shod hoof against the cobblestone floor, huffing plumes of white steam into the freezing air. On its back sat a high saddle, crafted from hardened, pitch-black leather and stamped with the Lycan crest in silver.

Finally we reached his lovely house, it was a beautiful house with wooden walls and roof just like I had in my world such a wolf taste even though there was nothing extraordinary about the house and green plants in front of his house but when he opened the main door of his house a whip of scent came inside my nostrils and I inhaled a deep breath, I could sense a strong scent of werewolves, not just one werewolf but two different werewolves. Lucky me!

' I thought as I remembered the book that I had read. The book was about the legendary Queen from before 5-6 centuries, and the front cover of the book was a white female wolf growling at the moon. "This isn't what it looks like, right?" I heard someone say near me, or should I say Carla before she growled loudly.