Novelas y relatos de Merlina

Her laughter was a deadly sound, ‘Killian, you have just met the Great Warlock, Merlin, and England’s greatest King, Arthur Pendragon and yet you still question the existence of Avalon?’ He looked into her hypnotic purple eyes, ‘Very well, where do I find this Avalon?’ He demanded from her and she sighed softly, ‘Killian, this is powerful magic. You cannot ..’ He interruputed her with a dismissive wave of his hand, ‘Don’t lecture me on what I can and cannot do. Where is this Avalon Magenta and how the fuck do I get her there?’

Morgana looked at me firmly. I squinted, trying to understand. The reclusive witch seemed to sense my confusion and then ran her hands over the glass, revealing the truth through her magic. The happy and bouncing child wasn't real; it was a source of energy with threads extending behind a tree, where I could see Isadora manipulating. “What? I don't understand... The child isn't real?” I widened my eyes at Morgana, who sighed. “Unfortunately, that child was named Yeneffer... She was Sibila's daughter.” The witch pondered.

Her breath catches between sobs. Arthur, completely out of touch with the situation asks, “How is this possible?” “Really?” I toss my braids over my shoulder as I turn to face him, forgetting everything I said earlier about keeping my mouth shut. “You can't figure this out? YOU ARE KING ARTHUR, like THE KING ARTHUR, like the SWORD IN THE STONE and EXCALIBUR. For fucks sake, dude, your name is ARTHUR DRAKE! Drake as in “dragon” as in “The Pendragon.” Camelot and all that jazz.” I wave my arms frantically from Devona to Faye. “She’s telling you that the court of King Arthur is real, that Faye is your sister, again. And this crazy lady here with the spiffy jacket, she isn’t just a Merlin, she’s

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.

Merlina shouted exasperatingly “ Pardon me Luna , it wasn't my fault, “ the warrior said, bowing his head. Merlina was so pissed up and confused . She was wondering why Dwayne does not want to see her when she is in need of him the most which is unlike him so she decided to go see Dwayne herself. “ Just get out of my way you fool “ Merlina pushed The warrior away As she Made her way downstairs to meet Dwayne .” Take it easy Luna Merlina “ the warrior tried calming her down “ I need to go see Dwayne myself, “ Merlina said, using her ha

"Let's go kill us a Merlin," the stranger goddess said as she laid her hand against my chest. Okay, fine, she has a name. Kiema Sova. But I wasn't planning on getting accustomed to using it. She didn't even know who Merlin was. What kind of goddess was she supposed to even be that she didn't recognize the greatest druid in the entire world?

“We f-ked her during an argument with Aislen five years ago, so it’s sort or really f-ked up for everyone.” “Hmm,” Talen’s eyes turned inward and became thoughtful. “Your Triquetra managed to get into a lot of trouble with Morgana within a very short time frame.” “Yeah,” Cameron’s breathy laugh was wry. “We did. It’s Aislen, by the way,” he added. “Morgana’s just… Like an alias. She’s really Aislen.” “Morgana is the name that she chose for herself,” Talen rose to his feet.

“Good morning alpha. Alpha Martinez asked me to bring these to you –“ “Hold on. I think you’re making a mistake… I’m not your alpha.” Dylan interrupted, thinking the stranger in front of him was referring to Isabel and her dad. “Where is Isabel?” He didn’t wait for a reply and was already making his way outside the bedroom. “She’s on her usual morning run.” The stranger who was behind Dylan replied. ‘At least we have something in common.’ He thought to himself. “And you are?..” “Fernando. I’m a delta in the pack but currently, I’m at your service.” The stranger introduced himself, lowering his head in respect.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."

After two years she will be free to get married to whoever she pleases. We sit in silence for some minutes before light footsteps are heard from the front door. A young lady in a maid’s attire with a luggage in her hand comes into view. She is soon followed by a lady clad in all black. She is also on a face cap but anyone could tell that she wasn’t a normal person because she carried a powerful aura. Emilia Peyton.