Morgana Camelot Novels & Stories

It was Morgana, her ethereal figure flickering but no less menacing. “You’ve delayed me long enough,” she said, her voice a venomous hiss. “The anchors, the Nexus, this realm—they all belong to me.” Valen stepped forward, his staff glowing with arcane energy. “You’re nothing but a shadow, Morgana. You can’t stop us.” Morgana’s laughter filled the cavern, cold and mocking. “A shadow? Perhaps. But even a shadow can consume the brightest light.” She raised a hand, and the shelves around the vault began to collapse, their contents bursting into dark flames.

, Luna Camille questioned looking at the lady in her front. "My name is Morgana Le Fay and I'm here to see Marcellus", the lady said softly. Luna Camille gasped at this, she was both happy to finally meet Marcellus mate, he had told them her name when the discussion was out and all. But Luna Camille was also worried on how everything will play out. Marcellus might not like the idea of Morgana being here but what could go wrong?.

He has his father’s calm gaze and my stubborn heart; a perfect blend of everything Gregory and I once feared we could never have. King Halrion dotes on him endlessly. Sometimes I catch him watching Kamsey play, eyes glistening, as though he’s found redemption for all that was lost before us. Morgana didn’t last more than three years in the coldest dungeon of Matica. The isolation and bitter cold slowly consumed her until a heart attack ended her life. She was buried without honor and without ceremony, like a commoner. The very fate she had spent her life committing countless atrocities to escape.

To her loss, Atlas and I didn’t turn to look at her as she passed by us and Laila was trying her best not to cringe at the poor girl. “Great- let’s get started. Morgana is planning a war- not just on your pack but on the rest in the province.” He started with a serious expression on his face. “She’s going after everyone, both those who she seemingly hate and those she have no direct meeting with. It’s more than a pack obsession, it’s a power trip in her mind for dominance.” Andro leaned back to his seat and crossed his legs over another. “The only thing that would give her that much confidence is probably because she has a backing thats bigger than all of us combined.” He added,

Not from this pack. Behind them, a ripple in the air formed. And then she appeared. Morgana. The witch. She stepped forward, barefoot on the concrete, her long midnight cloak fluttering behind her. Her hair was silver and black like spider silk, her face pale, her eyes glowing with an unnatural gold hue that pulsed like coals. “P-please,” I managed, my voice shaking. “I don’t want this anymore. I don’t know what you did to me, but I—I can feel myself again. I can hear myself. Please—stop—”

I snap, Denu and Emerald exchange a look before my sister sighs and goes to sit down. “Ok, maybe I should have told you before, but I didn't want to hurt Diona if it was nothing” I frown at her, she continues. “Have you met Morgana yet?” She asks, why would I have met this Morgana woman? I mean she hates her. Clearly noticing my confusion. “Amphion, she is the double of Diona, only difference is she has dark hair and dark eyes, but apart from that they could be twins” Denu says, lingering on the word twin.

His aura pressed heavy on the walls, dark and dangerous, but Morgana acted like she was discussing the weather. “She’s the only one capable of retrieving what we need,” Morgana said finally, her tone maddeningly calm. “The only one?” Dax scoffed, stepping closer, eyes glowing red. “You sent her into the Abyssal Bloom Forest! Even some elites don’t go there without backup, and you send her, that fragile chaos you claim to be studying? You’ve lost it.” I clenched my fists. “You know as well as I do that place eats power. Even some of the high elites wouldn’t last a day. What’s she supposed to do with two half-trained students and a baby dragon?”

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

She's in despair watching her mate and good friend in pain, I close my eyes for a brief moment than. I take in a deep breath "I Luna Celeste of the Red Moon Pack reject Beta Dominic as my mate" Pain... Undescribable pain shoots through out my body forcing me to fall down on my knees, I clutch my chest, my head, my arms, I don't know the source of my pain as my whole body aches. I fell warm hands holding me but they burn me so I push them away, my vision blurrs, my hearing ringing. Through my hazy eyes I see another figure fallen on the ground, it seems like he's trying to tear open his chest.

Chloe says. “Okay, I can mock Damon later. Take me to Morgana.” I say eagerly and Chloe sighs and rolls her eyes as she leads the way. Morgana’s cage is even worse than Damon’s and she looks like shit. When she sees me, she fumes with anger and stands up aggressively, grabbing the bars of her cage with so much force. Chloe said she was able to put s seal on Morgana’s powers so right now I’m not worried about her melting me away with her fire.