Merlin Freya Novels & Stories

Here she was, open mouthed, with her gaze still fixated on me. Her hair smelt of shampoo and paint, while her body had this faint scent of a floral perfume. I felt my throat working, because I was suddenly feeling so thirsty. Everything about this girl seem so innocent and fragile, except those ocean blue eyes of hers. They held so much in them. "Who did that to you, Mer?" Jack suddenly asked, throwing his head back to look at his daughter. She finally peeled her eyes off me, then placed them on her father. I expected her to speak, so I could hear what her voice sounded like. If it was soft her fragile, like the way she looked. Or was deep and masculine, dominating her appearance.

I turned around and saw Prince Rhyker staring at me, emotionless. Did he hear our conversation? He couldn't unless he has powers? "Your highness, I was searching for you." The royal guardian said with relief. "I was dumping someone with the help of Hemilia." He said, pointing to the poor princess crying. I wanted to comfort her, but she will probably recognize me as the first woman training to be a physician. Girls are so scared of me for no reason, I did nothing to them, to be honest. Only Faine was able to have a conversation with me.

Even though we're not related but I feel a very deep connection with him and I don't know why, he once mentioned that I remind him of Sienna. Since I opened my eyes ten years ago and glared at him I felt a connection. He's the only person close to me right now and I'm not losing him even if I have to die doing so but I'm not dying right now, I have a mission to complete. I'm going for them, I'm going to be their worst nightmare. The queen of terror. They call me, Amphitrite the dark angel.

My fears of betrayal, it seemed, were unfounded. Hearing my comment, Freya rolled her eyes at Mason, then turned to me with a friendly demeanor. "Now that’s impossible. I wouldn't choose someone who’s like my brother as my boyfriend. You’re my cousin-in-law, right? Hi, my name's Freya Zellwood, but you can just call me Fae." Freya’s personality seemed as sunny and charming as Mason's. Having such people around was indeed delightful. "Hi Fae, I'm Serena Hart." I smiled back.

She answered and took a bite on her burger while I took a sip on my coke because I am so thirsty. “I already found Sam for Samyaza and Oriel,” She said and she looked at me while eating her burger and fries. “The one that happened to you a while ago… is a static… you are already connecting to the frequency… now you can hear them and soon you will see them” She added while chewing her burger and she looked at me again and swallowed her burger. “You will see the people who will die or people who are already dead and your volumina Fumi will come out to grab them and bring them to you… and you will bring them to the afterlife… that is your job”

The way her eyes trace over Arianna, made her huff in annoyance. "My name is Arianna," her voice was even when she told her, "I'm not goddess and who is Merlin?" "You ARE! Merlin is your Mongrel mate and you've to bring him back." One of the Fletcher witches exclaimed.

she announced as soon as she opened the door. She didn't even bother to look at me and just stood there holding the door. “Now?” I asked as I walked towards her. She didn't utter a word, just swept her free hand to the side, an instruction for me to exit my room. I did as commanded, then waited for her to lead the way. I followed behind her in silence, trying to keep my thoughts quiet. As much as I tried to block her out, I couldn't. While being here with Azael, he had made sure that he had a large supply of Witch and Warlock kids for Selene to feed on. Her strength was like nothing I'd witnessed before. She was almost as strong as Azael himself and her Lycan looked as though it had been on

She looked at the two Alpha Princes with jealousy. Melinda didn’t have a fate like Freya. The Moon Goddess had cursed her with a mate who was nothing more than a beta’s son. Their connection was real, but the title? The power? It wasn’t enough for Melinda. She wanted everything. Freya had it all, and she couldn’t stand it. “I’ll do it,” Melinda said, eyes hardening with resolve. “I’ll take her place. But you will help me in all this,” She answered.

"The moon goddess had sent her vision and she was in haste to deliver. But luckily, I was right on time to prevent that. But that wasn't enough." "How do you mean, Zephyrine?" Amarantha asked. "Lucien had told me everything and had planned on going to see her but I knew I needed to be proactive about it. She had casted a spell, bounding her Crag somehow to leave a message meant for Lucien. Freya was the antidote to his curse. She is the only one who can cure him and make his curse stay at the same time." I could feel my brow arch in utter disbelief. Freya was Lucien's curses cure? But how?

I struggled to contain my emotions, seeking to make them understand. "But how can you say that?" I exclaimed, my voice tinged with desperation. "I have witnessed her cruelty, her manipulation firsthand. How can you deny the evil that lies within her?" The seer's eyes held a compassionate gaze, their voice calm yet resolute. "Salena, appearances can be deceiving," they replied. "I understand your perception, but there may be more to Freya than meets the eye. Using dark magic against her is not the solution; it will only perpetuate a cycle of darkness within your own soul."