Morgana Pendragon Merlin Novels & Stories

He works looking at the queen with intimating gleams in his eyes". "I heard of your bravery saving the southern district and I have prepared a gift and a task for you but before then. Transform to a dragon before my eyes". Eragon nodded. The hall was massive enough to contain his sheer size. Eragon transforms into a large dragon and he stares down at the queen who looks small in front of it. The queen was surprised to touch the body of Eragon" Magnificent, stories of the dragon i have heard but one before my eyes it's a reality from dreams. Eragon shapeshifted back to Human form. The queen stretches her hand. "I will lend you the ancient relic of England. The sword of Merlin Excalibur and wi

"I had to break her leg, I could see the bone protruding through her flesh, but she still managed to walk. She bit one of my warriors, took his ear off with her teeth." My nose automatically scrunched at the image forming in my head, "Once I'm done with the potion, everything will be okay." I heard the faint noise of footsteps, and Morgana appeared from the darkness with a frown on her face. "How's John?" Cadell asked her. She nodded her head once, "He's getting better." Her eyes then drifted towards me, with more concern than before. "Cordelia..." Yes, here comes the bad news. "The spell casted on John. I know who created this spell. I know them very well." Morgana's eyes were trying to com

Originally, the Council of Nobility could have sent an honorary hereditary baron, or at most a viscount, to preside over the baronial succession ceremony, but Christine was willing to pay extra, so they sent an honorary hereditary count. Even an honorary peer has to make a living and earn a decent living. Bishop Antonius Harewood came from the capital to give his blessing on behalf of the Church of the Dragon God. Bishop Sylvain Cross of the Church of the God of Order in the city of Rennes witnessed the ceremony. Mage Dubois Deldor came to attend the ceremony on behalf of the Rennes City Mage Guild. Master Adret Morningstar, a 15th level mage, came to the ceremony on behalf of the elves. He

Morgana grabbed a little crystal bottle from the dressing table about to hurl it at the mirror… “ No my lady! " Dora was quick to intervene for the liquid inside the bottle took Morgana years before she could succeed in making it. It was supposed to be her gift to the king but because of the event she couldn't present it to him. “ My lady,a message from Black Serpent.” One of her underlines came running in. On hearing this news Morgana stood up in a hurry, checked her dressing in the mirror, the noxious little girl transformed into a sweet smiling angel.

Grabbing hold of her hands, I give them a light squeeze, fixing a serious look on my face. “You are Morgana Pendragon, daughter of Uther Pendragon and sister to King Arthur. There is nothing you can’t accomplish.” A smile spreads across my face. “Except for take over your brother's kingdom.” Laughter erupts from Morgana, chasing away the worries that crowded her mind. “Low blow little Wolf Queen.” She tells me, a delighted smile on her face.

He looked confused and mumbled Goblins as if asking a question. "I know it's crazy isn't it." He nodded and I followed him back up the stairs carrying Amora. I saw Nyx speaking with Morgana. Both of them with their magic spinning wildly around each other. They both looked completely engrossed in their conversation. Keran came up to us and asked if I was alright. I nodded and told him that Morgana was forced to help the queen and destroyed her as well. He glanced over at Nyx and spoke an odd language. "I need Morgana to retrieve my babies from her husband,'' I rushed out and Keran looked at me oddly.

He shrugged. “Myths and legends are all based in some kind of reality.” She guessed that he was right. Sybil came back to present time and stared out the window just thinking. She had been reading up on a few things. Her time with Niba had made her think about herself a little bit. Niba kept calling her a pythoness. One who was connected to all branches of magic but tended to master in one area quickly. Pythons were rare because they were able to fully learn other branches of magic where most witches were only ever to truly master one. Niba said the last known here was Morgana. That her brother Merlin had disappeared some time ago to an unknown fate. Well guess Areis comment about myths and

Morgana shrugged, “Or maybe she can. She is the Ever Moon Pack’s Alpha’s sister slash Gamma. The Rogue King is her former subordinate. She has hundreds of thousands of soldiers at her command. She can very well tell those two guys to fuck off if she likes.” Aurora rolled her eyes, “Yeah...Tell them to fuck off and start a world war? I don’t think so.” The three of them were lying on lounge chairs on the balcony, enjoying the warm afternoon sun with glasses of iced tea by their hands, while the maids painted their toenails. Morgana just came back from a 3-day trip with Kaelan. Kaelan had shown her the place where he grew up. Rivena was a little skeptical of Morgana when Aurora first introduce

Just present. "Lucian mentioned children," I finally say. "Silas and Morgana." "I know. I've found references." "Tell me." She pulls out a small notebook. "Silas is younger. Silver hair like his father. Powerful but more human than Lucian ever was." "And Morgana?" "The Violet Daughter. Legend in dark magic circles." Sage flips a page. "She disappeared a century ago. Everyone assumed dead." "But if she's alive and learns her father died..." "She'll come for revenge."

Morgana said. I laughed. “She is wasting her time.” The poison was Morgana’s work. Its base was my blood. There’s no antidote without my blood. “She would need a miracle from the Moon Goddess herself to create the antidote without your blood,” Morgana said smugly. “Are the mad rogues ready?” I asked. “It will be best to attack while they are still recovering.” Morgana didn’t answer right away. I poured myself another glass, giving her time to respond. When she still didn’t speak, I said, “Answer the question, Morgana. You know I don’t like repeating myself.”