Merlin Emrys Novels & Stories

Those eyes are the pure blue-green of the ocean which can drown anyone in its current, along with its long curly eyelashes like the waves which can pull you in its depth. But then suddenly there is a knock at the door. I immediately look away, my heart beating fast as if I’ve just committed a grave sin. Eren’s eyes narrowed. “Let me see.” He gets up from the couch and walks to the door. I follow him and stand behind. He opens the door and I smile as I see the least expected person. Azure Heredia. “Azure.” I say which makes Eren frowns. “What are you doing here?” Azure is breathtaking. He is of white skin, with azure blue eyes. His face is squarely shaped and perfectly shaved. As for his hair

So she thought Annabelle was mute too. “Are you surprised why my voice is so beautiful?” asked Annabelle confidently. She stepped over quickly and pulled out Miranda's head towel. Her eyes looked into Miranda's eyes as if she wanted to pull them out. “But it looks like you're more surprised that I'm back in Pack Kyne.” “Breathe, you'll die if you don't.” Finally Miranda took a deep breath after she had held her breath unconsciously. How could she not be trembling? The only child, the heiress of the Genevieve family, had returned from the middle of nowhere and now became a woman who was not easily defeated.

It couldn’t be real. But something about his words struck a chord deep inside her. The Heart of the Greykin had been nothing more than a whispered story among the old ones. A relic of power, a thing of legend. But what if it was real? What if it was the key to her people’s salvation? Before she could speak, he slumped back against the rock, his energy spent. His voice was barely above a whisper. “We need to find it,” he said. “Before they do.”

Inside was a velvet-wrapped ledger bound in faded red leather. The Ember Grimoire. It was a chronicle—half memoir, half confession—written in delicate script by Eleanor Montrose. Isabelle’s missing ancestor. “The flame is a memory. A power buried in blood and bone. The Keepers are not chosen,they are awakened. And the price of awakening is always a life.” Isabelle’s heart pounded. She turned the pages faster, until a symbol caught her eye: the intertwined keys. And below it, scrawled in desperate ink:

Emma introduced mockingly. Meanwhile.. The organization is in complete chaos. Two messages came to them from Golden pack. Deric corps and a intro about Ryan Gold and not Ryan Lucien Bold they all know him to be. Adrian is without his mask has he go through the information conveyed to him through Allen. Aside from discovering that he as few trained Army yesterday. Now they are getting to know he is out for revenge. “Rose is his sister？”Jerome asked Remembering the only girl the organization ever trained who had the perfect assassin skills compare to none.

This swine told you that? "She's definitely delusional." "I would never send her to a horrid place like the isle of thorns." She snickered. "She's right your majesty, my mom would never do that, she's the nicest being on earth, with a heart of gold." Amelia said in her mother's defense. Her face had turned pale when she saw me in Derrick's arms. "Our queen is a wonderful person your majesty." "Gwen is a known liar, our queen would never send her on such a dangerous quest." Morgana who had been static all along chipped in. "I read minds too." Derrick reminded them. They all turned pale with fear. "Consider this a warning, don't touch a hair on Gwen's head." He warned the flustered wolves.

I tell him. “What’s gotten into you? Why will you go try to rescue a human? What were you thinking?” He throws at me. I still don’t answer him. “”Answer me, Arthur. What is going on?” He questions me. “She’s my mate.” Everywhere goes awkwardly silent. Kylian stands there, staring at me, confused. He turns to Oliver, trying to confirm if I’m telling the truth. “It’s true. She’s his mate.” Oliver tells him. Kylian takes a seat. I think he’s trying to process it.

“You know it's against the rules for me to share that information and besides, the person you are asking about is a highly confidential personality that is kept hidden from the entire coven.” I held her hand. “Morgaine, please. I promise I won't tell anyone.” Morgaine hesitated. “She didn't send a witch but a wizard. One of her most trusted." "Who?" "He is the Crown Prince of Meridara, Ryan Dawson.”

Stuff like this, could not go by him without being noticed. "Jerry! How do you think I've kept my position as second in command all this while? Do you think it's just because I'm friends with Damien I would be able to remain in my position till now. No! I would have been eaten alive by the wolves who coveted my position. The reason I'm able to stand firmly before you is that I sharpened my skills and honed my ability to discern truth from lies. So, I'll ask you once again, Who sent those letters Jerry?" Alex started with an aura that sent chills down Jerry's spine. "Its... Its Miss Ariel !" Jerry finally confessed. "What? Which Ariel ? The same one who is on the enemy's side? What the hell i

he demanded. “She disrespected me!” I snarled, but he took a step toward me, and I instinctively took a step back. The truth was that of all the lycans, Emrys scared me the most. He was the devil dressed like an angel, and I had seen him kill tens of rogues in under three minutes, all while wearing his usual gentle smile. He had never liked me and often looked at me as if saying, "I'll kill this bitch once Kennis is over her." Like Kennis, he had fallen under Diara's spell. Just how many men did she have under her control? “I… I’m sorry,” I stuttered as his aura began to suffocate me and make my wolf whimper. How was the brat not affected? He looked at the child in his arms, silently orderin