Moblins Zelda Novels & Stories

“Should I send you his contact?” Jian immediately waved her hands. “No thanks. I’d rather see you raise an entire pond of fish. Let that Ferguson fool choke on jealousy!” Zelda rolled her eyes but didn’t respond. Instead, her thoughts turned to making money—quickly and effectively. The 30 million settlement she needed for her divorce loomed large in her mind. JuY Games, a top-tier gaming company she had worked with before, was her next target. Their offer for her participation in a new fairy-tale mobile game was generous, and Zelda was determined to make it happen.

Molly was a Female Zombie King, and Lucas had named her not long ago. Ding! "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a chance to combine zombies." Lucas had once obtained the chance to combine zombies, and it was when he was in Anchorage Base City. He fused the Gold, Silver Bronze, Iron of the White Lotus with Biggy. Currently, he had obtained… Lucas gave it some thought, wondering if he should fuse the 18 Sharp-Clawed Metallic Armoured Zombies. He had a feeling that the 18 Sharp-Clawed Metallic Armoured Zombies were of not much usage.

Nervousness painted her features as she cautiously stepped onto the muddy dungeon floor, her gaze unwaveringly locked onto mine. "Prepare for me to beat your sorry ass, Apollo," James taunted, his sarcastic comment echoing through the dungeon. Zelda walked closer to me, her presence gradually enveloping me. "I apologize, but you have to drink this. Its water mixed with wolfsbane. James wants to ensure you're at a disadvantage during your fight. He fears you, just like you said," Zelda's voice whispered through our mind link as she squatted before me, setting the tray down and lifting the cup.

I yelled at the top of my lungs having enough of this game. "Brianna! That's not a way to talk with your mommies, apologize now" Zelda scolds me. "NO! You are not my mommies! Fuck you all" I yell again, this isn't happening. Zelda was fast to unstrap me, finally some sense into my bots, she took the stupid onesie off me along with the diaper, I was ready to move to my phone and call the company, someone hacked my bots, but Zelda pulled me back into her lap, putting me in a similar position of this morning. Only this time, she didn't use her hand, although that was painful enough, this time she used a wooden spoon, she scolded me as the hits rained all over my behind and sitting spot.

Zelda turned and attempted to call Lotus to inform Lotus that she wanted to pick up her phone, but thinking that it wasn't a big deal, Zelda strode out of the mansion. Zelda opened her car and took out her phone and bag. She straightened her back and closed her car door immediately. At that moment, a conspicuous and limited-edition white car drove next to Zelda's car and parked right next to it. Zelda's brows furrowed, finding the car familiar and wondering where she had seen the car. Upon making contact with a certain person's devilish eyes, Zelda's eyes widened, and she trembled in shock. How could it be Quist? Why was Quist here?

❤️❤️ Aftermath (Part 4) ❤️❤️ Zelda landed outside the forest, Zelda was back to his four paws quickly, and tried to re-enter the forest, but a tail stopped him, more tails came out from the ground, building a fence.

Harper's eyes were red with fury as she snarled, "Annihilate Moblathos! Flatten the island completely. I want every soul in there to pay with their lives for Evelyn!" "Yes!" The ground rumbled as the storm finally rolled in, unleashing a torrent, like a celestial river overflowing its bounds. Lightning lit up the sky, and thunder boomed. Waves soared skyward. Oddly, there was a tranquil zone about three miles in diameter, where Moblathos' lair was located. Here, the wind was mild, and the waves were calm. In the grand hall at the heart of the island, the leaders of Moblathos were assembled. They were gathered around a large electronic screen, which was dotted with numerous red marks.

Zelda sighed, before her hands moved over to the cup of milk, and then, she took a grasp of liquid into her throat, seven years, seven tired years that she had given birth to her twins, she had completed her college years being pregnant, she had moved to another state, her cell phone ticket, and hurriedly she peered at her. The feeling was sickening enough, she stared at the twins who obviously were having a banter on the couch, Their blonde hair shined more darker than usual, they were alike, no doubt, but something had kept them apart, they were different, unlike Layla whose eyes were toned with a hint of amber, Kayla's was blue, uncomfortably blue, yet alluring. A text from her best frien

Dragged into the mall by his kid sister, Lily, a bright-eyed girl no older than ten, he hadn’t expected the evening to be anything more than loud noises and overpriced pizza. “Come on, Zenny,” Lily whined, tugging his arm. “You said today’s mine. No work talk, no business talk. Just fun.” “Yes, ma’am,” Zenda sighed dramatically. “Where to next, your highness?” “The gaming zone!” She practically flew toward the neon-lit floor, dragging Zenda behind her like a reluctant bodyguard. But as they rounded the final row of machines, Zenda stopped cold. “Whoa,” he breathed.