Novel & Cerita Morgana Pendragon

Even in the heart of battle, she held an air of regal grace, a testament to her royal lineage. Morgana, a stark contrast, was a wild tempest of a woman. Her fiery red hair whipped around her in the gusty sea breeze, matching her bloodthirsty tendencies. Her eyes, burning with a craze not of this world, flickered with anticipation as she gripped her jagged blade. With a sharp cry, Morgana lunged at Amelia, her blade slicing through the air with deadly intent. Amelia parried the blow with a swift motion, her cutlass ringing against Morgana's blade. Their swords clashed, sparks flying as steel met steel.

Someone to fight for. Scraping of metal caught my attention above me, but not enough to halt my dragon’s thirst. Morgana pulled a red fire from her hands, shaking as she wielded it forward. I only caught it with my hand, rubbing the sphere and turning it back into my white light signature orb.

She says and starts her maniacal cackling again before exiting my mind. I see Renz calling my name, I can’t hear him, but this time, I’m not scared. This time I’m ready. “Morgana is on her way here. The rogues are a distraction!” His eyes widen and he starts mind-linking everyone, ‘MORGANA IS COMING! THE ROGUES ARE A DISTRACTION. I NEED WARRIORS ON THE BORDERS AND WARRIORS AT THE PACK HOUSE NOW!’ I look at the vial in my hand and pour some of the portion on my palms and on the outside of my hands. If it’s a fight she wants, a fight she will get.

"I swear to you Kael I had nothing to do with a mage attacking. I did not even know there was a mage involved in any of this." "Then tell me the truth about everything else" I said. I walked toward her until we were face to face. "No more lies. No more half truths. Tell me exactly what you have been doing and who hired you." Morgana looked at me for a long moment. Then her shoulders slumped and she started crying. "Fine" she said. "I will tell you everything. But you are not going to like it." "Talk" I ordered. "I was hired by a consortium of Northern Territory nobles" Morgana admitted. "They paid me fifty thousand gold to come here and cause problems for you and Elvanya."

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?”

She pulled out a ribbon and put her hair up in a high ponytail. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her chestnut eyes staring back at her, her raven hair put up in a high ponytail just like how Fiachra put her hair up during a battle. When she was young people thought she’s the embodiment of Fiachra, that after centuries Fiachra came back and reincarnated in her body. That was the same reason why she was given the name Morrigan. She picked her bow and arrows, left the room, and walked to the training grounds.

He asked, turning sharply at me. I blinked, staring at him. Doe eyed. I could not tell him the person I'd seen was Morgana. She was the strongest breed of the century, the youngest person to connect to the one power and the daughter of the chief of the pack clan, the second most powerful clan in the four kingdoms. Accusing such a person of practicing black magic— a practice forbidden in the four kingdoms could be considered treason. So weighing the odds, I did what I had just learnt how to do best.

Clothed in a black coat with a black belt griping the coat around her waist and a free fall black hair, she turned over towards the darkness folded her fist and decreased their mass to inexistent. Butt and Khloe were left speechless but Silva wasn't. She acted like she knew something! "This might be the wrong time but she is a descendant of Morgana." "That is the only explanation to why she survived the process!" Silva, whispered, hesitantly detailing. It took me seconds to realise that Morgana was the New Goddess of Magic. If Maria is an offspring of Morgana, that means her presumed parents weren't her true parents and that means she is a ......

In those few minutes, I figured out that Jocelina was the mother of this girl Morgana, who was pretty bratty but whenever she was in front of Aramis, she wouldn’t stop being all cute and naïve but even her tone changed when he wasn’t around. “Where is he taking her? ask him,” she nagged her mother again, it had been going on for the last few minutes. I wondered how her mother was able to tolerate her because I would have snapped at her. “Morgana!” Jocelina grunted, watching me come out of my room in black cargo pants and a black top. I was asked to braid my hair and that kind of reminded me of my training sessions. We were advised to always keep our hair tied if we are going for a battle or

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