Mythical Creature Nymph Novels & Stories

He was going to thrash anything that was caught in his path today, he wanted blood and he did not care if it came from a nosy wandering nymph. As he ran at top speed following the scent, he was shocked as he met the bleeding nymph lay almost dead only twitching. The nymph was a pale male, slender and almost feminine looking the only thing that made him male was the almost clawed off male reproductive organ which was leaking blue blood. The nymph had his outfit clawed into shreds. And the head was bashed in, the sight was gory.

Typical! The deal was that the nymphs would only have sex with those that hadn’t found their mates or had lost their mates because of death. They use a special magic that brings out the desired person of the unmated so the nymph would have their face and body but only to the one who is with them. To anyone looking in, the nymph wouldn’t have changed.

She must have walked from his condo as opposed to her usual popping appearance, which meant her mind had to be heavy with her conversation with Kendalais. "Not what, but rather who. The naiads of the creek helped rescue you." Tryna stared down at the murky green waters of Manatee Creek. "When you tossed the Guardian Sword into this water, the separation of the bond of magic could be felt everywhere. Every creature of the Seelie knew that a Warrior had rejected his calling. The naiads waited here to assist you when you rescinded that decision." "Naiads?" "Water nymphs. They keep to streams, lakes, small rivers, or creeks, helping to protect the life within just as sylvans and dryads protect t

Large fishtails. Sea nymphs are much more magical creatures than us. I do not know a lot about them, the only thing I infer is that they don’t have the ability to love. They’re not forbidden to be with other creatures but the thing is… their heart beats just for life and never for love. Pathetically, Czeslaw is mated to a maiden of the seas who is unlikely to leave the waters. Or shall I say it as, ‘impossible to love him.’ I quickly darted a glance at that person and found another interesting person I did not expect to see again. “My, my… why is the Alpha of Abberant here?” I asked in my normal manner.

This Elodie . I let out a growl. An inner cry, selected in my throat, because I knew that nothing would come out if I cried it with full lungs. No, he couldn't just get out of it unscathed, like that. Not after all he had done to me, everything we had shared in secret, everything that united us, even in the night. He couldn't just go back to zero with her, as if everything we had experienced was just a mirage.