Morgana Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Morgana tried to summon more power, but Marinetta's claws connected with her arm, disrupting her concentration. Harley seized the moment, plunging a silver-tipped dagger into Morgana's side. The witch screamed in pain, the dark energy around her flickering and fading. Marietta followed up with a powerful strike to Morgana's chest, driving her back and breaking her focus completely. "You will not win, Morgana," Marinetta said, her voice steady despite the chaos around them. "We won't let you." Morgana's eyes flashed with desperation and rage. She raised her hands to cast one last spell, but Harley was faster. He tackled her to the ground, pinning her down and preventing her from using her mag

Wrong. And in front of the hut stood a woman. She was young. Beautiful. With long black hair and eyes that gleamed with ancient power. Morgana. “Well, well,” she said. Her voice was silk and poison. “The alpha daughter and the cursed prince. How delightful.” The cursed wolf burst from the trees behind us. Morgana raised one hand. The wolf exploded. Just… exploded. Blood and bone and fur scattered across the clearing. “Sorry about that,” Morgana said. “Council pets are so poorly trained these days.”

It is as I stand here, watching that Devona’s words finally hit me and I almost stumble, an arm holding me steady. I look up at the person holding me steady as this comes into focus within my mind. She is holding me steady, keeping me from falling into the spell. She is Merlin. The Merlin. I am Morgana Le Fay, I guess…. No. I mean, if I were here, I’d have power. But look at me, I am far from powerful. I don’t even know what I’m doing half of the time. Sure, I’ve had some strange things happen to me these last few days, but…

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

"You won't be exiling her. I'm taking her in as my maid." The monarch gives his son a fierce look, as if he might strike him with his eyes. "You cannot do that, boy." "I can, actually," Kohl says tactfully in response. He knots his wrists behind his back, and his fingers are so spindly that it bothers me. "In case you have forgotten, this girl is of nobility. Had she not been pulled out of the Queenstrials, she would also be a Daughter of Gahndor, just like the rest of them."

“Real charming. Punches like a wrecking ball. Still pissed I broke his favorite saber when I was ten.” Lotanni stood nearby, pacing slowly. “She’s fighting her old mentor, right?” I asked. Orin nodded. “Mage with familiar magic. Guy taught half her village. Doesn’t go easy.” Lotanni returned from her latest round not long after, her braid messy, her eyes dark. “Two minutes flat,” she said dully. “No progress.” “Still longer than either of us,” I offered. She didn’t answer. Nyomei had it worse—or stranger.

Shadows twisted and writhed, manifesting into ethereal beings that lunged toward us, their eyes gleaming with malice. In the midst of the chaos, a figure emerged—a figure that possessed an uncanny resemblance to Isabella, but with a chilling aura of darkness that set her apart. She revealed herself to be Morgana, an ancient witch who had vowed to protect the secrets of the tapestry at any cost. "You thought you could uncover the truth and escape unscathed?" Morgana sneered, her voice dripping with venom. "You underestimate the power of the past. I will ensure that the sins committed by our ancestors haunt you for eternity."

*See, she doesn’t care for you… She will always choose Tyson over you… So what if you killed your sister to save her life… So what if you made a pact with the devil to locate her and save her… She will always choose him… always…* I closed my ears and screamed as the dark voice kept resounding in my mind. Aurora came running towards me and asked in an anxious voice, “Are you alright?” I grunted and started walking. I kept walking aimlessly until splash! I stepped right into the cool waters of a lake. The crystal clear water dazzling in the sunlight soothed my eyes. The dark haze cleared to a great level and I could think clearly. If only I could obtain the ‘The Heart of Magic’ I could delay t

"Sister up there, stop hanging around like that. All that blood rushing to your head is bad for the roots; it causes hair loss! Come down, I'll give you a scalp massage." The observers' chat exploded: 【She's crazy! Those are the Hexenbiest! They were about to eat people just now!】 【Morgana's hair is a Medusa curse! And this woman wants to give her a scalp massage?!】 【Oh God, Morgan is actually looking at her hand... She seems to think the hand cream smells good?】 【This trial has taken a weird turn! It went from Silent Hill to Desperate Housewives?!】 Morgana hesitated, then actually crawled down from the ceiling like a giant spider, squatting obediently in front of me.