Merlin Freya の小説・ストーリー

Freya snips at Leo and he just smirks at her. “Ok, that's enough with the both of you. So Freya, you said you had a plan for us to get to Merlin. What is it?” I asked her. “Well, first of all, Merlin is human, he's not a supernatural, how he started dealing with supernatural clients no one knows. But he quickly rose, he usually has guards, sometimes witches, sometimes werewolves or even vampires and some days he can be guarded by all three. So we have to assume that he's going to have guards on him at the club.” She explains.

"Agni Spirit of the blazing fire, heed my command. Appear in my front, and destroy my enemy with your hands." "Sylphid of the elegant wind, hear my voice. Help me protect my people, help me defeat my enemy." Merlin summoned two spirits and used them to defeat Luci. Agni the Spirit of the blazing fire, is a high class spirit that even the Spirit King of the fire acknowledges his strength. Sylphid of the elegant wind, is a middle class spirit. Despite being a middle class, Sylphid is still a powerful spirit that even the other sages could not ignore her strength.

Finally, there was a girl that looked just like me, almost like a mirror. “You know me as Serenity,” she started to say, “I am your fairy and control your magic.” She then gestured to each figure in turn. “This is Arashi, she is your dragon soul, princess of dragons. This here is Lucinda, your wolf spirit and healer. Finally, this is Silk, your sprite. She controls your vampire magic and is the form you’ve been adopting since you were 8.”

Simon's alleged mate; Morgana. I wondered where she had come from . "Help!." I cried pushing my hands out to both of them . They both laughed. It dawned on me, Amelia had tricked me. Morgana belonged to the winter light pack. They controlled the weather , as well as snow . They all had white hairs like Morgana's. The fragile ice was no accident. Morgana had placed me here intentionally. Lifting her two fingers, she whispered something inaudible into her hands and pointed them at the freezing water. The water grew three times chillier than it already was. "Please!." I cried, stretching my hands towards them.

I already knew my baby's name, and I smiled because I think the name suits her very well. "Her name is Sophia. Princess Sophia Monteverde" I said it while smiling, and they smiled back. Then Sophia suddenly cried. "Uwaaahh! Uwwaahh! Uwaahh! " Sophia cried. At the same time as she cried, the wind grew stronger and the dragons roared all of a sudden. It keeps on roaring louder as if they understood Sophia's feelings. You read it right, dragons. Because there are actually dragons here in Augsberg, but they are elusive and they do not show themselves to anyone. While Sophia was crying, suddenly there was a blue glow on her arm and when we looked at it, it was a crescent moon design with a circle

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.

She was deeply scared. “Freya Gallagher, the daughter of the moon, the cursed product of Seraneth. The one who can either mend the supernatural world, or ruin it. The prime hybrid.” Though Freya didn’t understand the words of this strange man that she had never seen before, yet she couldn’t help the cold feeling that washed through her body.”

*** In the tranquil confines of the particular room that Melvina had chosen, Freya, guarded by her lifemate and his twin, underwent a transformation that would forever alter the course of her ancient and magical prowess. As she delved deep into the currents of her power, a tempest brewed, engulfing her form in a swirling cocoon of mystic blue and golden energy. Aiden, heart clenched with apprehension, stood watch, his unwavering gaze fixed upon her as she writhed within the protective confines of her own magic.

Frederick was genuinely furious. He had never imagined that Freya could be so utterly foolish. At a moment like this, she had the audacity to speak ill of Selena. Did she not understand these soldiers were his closest guards, men who had once fought beside Selena day after day? Did Freya have a death wish? "Why are you shouting at me?" Freya was truly fearless. As she often proclaimed, she was the daughter of Henry Talmar, the Desert Hawk himself. She was the Desert Rose!

Mimir in return gives Odin a draught from the nicely that attracts water from the roots of the Yggdrasil, the cosmic tree that binds the 9 worlds of Norse mythology. FREYA Freya is famous for her fondness of love, fertility, beauty, and best material possessions – and, because of these predilections, she’s regarded to be something of the “party girl” of the Aesir. In one of the Eddic poems, for example, Loki accuses Freya (probably accurately) of having slept with all of the gods and elves, along with her brother. She’s really a passionate seeker after pleasures and thrills, but she’s a lot more than only that. Freya is the archetype of the völva, a professional or semiprofessional practitio