Novelas y relatos de Nimueh Merlin

“So this is probably the main reason why this village remains standing compared to the other villages. But I am a supernatural being?” “It’s the pure intentions of your heart that enable you to get past into this village, Emir. So, how about you tell me the reason for your visit?” He tapped his arms into our backs and led us inside the small house. After we got seated on these wooden chairs, he offered us glasses of water. “I am trying to seek your help about the fox inside me and about Aria. I haven’t felt the fox inside me these past few days.” Merlin took a small crafted wooden nine-tailed fox and put it on the small table in front of us. The resemblance was exactly like the fox inside me

“But, it is not one simply born of war. It is a true curse. They are unsure of who laid the curse and when as of our last message, but breaking it is the only option.” “How bad is it?” She asked, her eyes growing glossy and her expression turning tense. “How long does he have?” “I cannot say… I want to send you with the prince’s escort given your… talent with curses.” She laughed, “What a nice way to say it.” Nimue had been born with a profound gift: commune with the afterlife. Merlin had some talent with the spirits of the dead, but Nimue’s bordered on priesthood in her ability to evoke judgment from the abyss. As with all things in nature, that connection with death was balanced with her e

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Demetrius had this gleam in his eyes, knowing that she was asking questions that she didn't want to know the answers to, that maybe Arianna shouldn't if she wanted to have any restraint. Demetrius' eyes darkened for a split second before he said, "Thousands of years ago, Merlin was a powerful witch that was part of a coven named, 'The Seniorem Coven'. Merlin made an immortality elixir for him and his fiancée who was apparently a wolf to drink so they could be together for eternity. It turned out to be a trick when Merlin drank the elixir with Amara the wolf, which made him the first MONGREL, the wolf and the witch. Merlin' plan to live forever with Amara hit the fan when a vampire named Adon

, Zeke continued. "But he's a werewolf", Merlin said uncertainly. "Yes.....and no", Zeke replied, shaking his head. "You mean he's both a witch and a werewolf?", she questioned incredulously. Zeke nodded and glanced at her with a strange expression on his face before he spoke. "He's not just a witch, Merlin, my brother is a necromancer"

Famallumi just stared at both of them, obviously unsure about the wisest course of action. Rhychard held a finger up to his brother to make him wait. A mistake. The elf took that as a sign he would be upfront with Karl. "He is probably asking Kree some questions to verify what you are saying," the elf said. "However, War…Rhychard, you could have just asked me. What your brother seems to be describing is a merrow. They descend from rich families in Ireland who once made a pact with the Unseelie to gain power over their servants. The Unseelie merged the merrow with these humans, and every generation one or more of the females are born as merrow instead of human. They can transform from one sta

Because deep down, I already suspected the answer. “And Merlin?” I asked. There was no anger in my voice—only a quiet despair. A hope I wasn’t yet ready to let go of. Roi hesitated. “Merlin… she never existed, Devin. You still don't get it..” “No. That can’t be true.” “She was the most advanced simulation architect in the entire program. And the one closest to you. Maybe… too close. That’s why you became the deepest subject. The hardest to retrieve.”

I sank into the seat across from Vasil's chair as he started pulling books from the sheles. "Olympians," he said. "The egyptian gods all the way down to Merlin are generally all considered the same species." "Merlin's not a witch?" He scowled at me. "No. He's not, contrary to all that bullshit about angels and demons going around in the human world." I chuckled. Het the books on the table and sighed. "If I had to guess, your aesir line is related to whoever Woten actually is." "Odin?" I gawked. "The one-eyed All-Father?"

I said. Karuji and Miyake looked at the four holographic beasts and looked at Albion and compared it to the image on the tablet “that’s one but the image on the tablet is blue.” Miyake explained. I continued looking for the name of the servant until I found it. “Found it. Servant name Mélusine AKA Faerie Knight Lancer, Albion & Albion’s Remnant” I said “that’s her alright and she’s heading to the UA right now!” Karuji shouted “I see” so I went to my battle room to get my weapons ready and came out “Karuji protect the hideout at all costs” then I ran out of the HQ and called out Oliver and Oliver “Olivia & Oliver where are you!!” I shouted.