Nymph Novels & Stories

A minute later she answered - "Ametrine, a semi-precious stone of purple color, from dark purple to very light." To be honest, I didn’t catch the connection right now - an endless day and an abundance of information made themselves felt. Alina was silent, but I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes. Without waiting for my questions, she continued: - Here you have, for example, the surname Yantarskaya was passed down from your father. One has only to look into your eyes and the question - why, will immediately disappear by itself. I am Ametrinova, my she-wolf is black, but the tips of the tail and ears have a peculiar coloration, like the color of Ametrin.

she urged, her words firm yet gentle. But Aqua's anguish was a tempest of its own, her grief and anger swirling like a maelstrom within her. The winds continued to rage, carrying her sorrow on their furious currents, while the rain mirrored her tears, a torrential cascade that matched the storm in her heart. Desperate to help her niece find peace, Aunt Cleo reached out, her touch a grounding presence amidst the chaos. With steady hands, she clasped Aqua's trembling shoulders, her touch a lifeline in the midst of the storm. "Breathe, Aqua," she whispered, her voice a soothing lullaby. "You are stronger than this. You can weather any storm."

I whispered to him. "I think it's the Nymphs," he whispered back. "I think they can read our thoughts." The Nymphs giggled and played, their laughter like music. "I love them!" I exclaimed. And then, in tiny voices, they responded in unison, "We love you too!"

Lucy asked, worried she had misheard. "Yes, we happen to be part nymph. This bloodline has been passed down through generations. Nymphs are a type of fairy usually with supernatural powers themselves. Though, we cannot turn into a beast, or howl at the moon… we do have a personal connection to nature. Some nymphs have a trancelike voice, a way with art, and even miraculous green thumbs." "Why are you telling me this? This is a lot to digest…" Lucy said, putting her hands against her temples. Aunt Gertrude and her were part nymph?

He turned back around, and I could almost hear the smug smile in his voice. I crossed my arms and kept walking behind him, glaring at the back of his head. “You’re impossible sometimes.” “Thank you,” he said easily. I sighed, shaking my head. “So, what exactly do the Nymphs do? Katana said they protect the forest?” “They do,” Corin said. “Their job is to guard the outer parts of the magical woods — make sure strangers don’t wander too close. The forest reacts to outsiders, and sometimes not in a good way.”

The thought alone fuelled my jealous nature. “Dude, she’s my Luna” he yelled as if the louder his voice was the better effect and higher the chances where of his words sinking in. I looked back at him decipherably. He sees Nina as his Luna? How? Yes, she has that caring nature about her but a turned wolf can’t physically have a full breaded wolf bowing to them it just wasn’t in the full born wolf’s nature. “I don’t” I began to make him aware of my confusion in hearing his confession.

“Going once, going twice sol-” “ A thousand grams!” A voice interrupted, earning gasps from the crowd. I swallowed the invisible saliva clinging to my tongue as my eyes searched desperately for who would want to risk that kind of amount on a cursed woman. “That’s ridiculous for a demon, a thousand-“ “She is a Nymph!” A man dressed in a cotehardie and black boots with a feather hat that almost covered his face strode forward. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the devilish beauty underneath the hat. “A thousand and she’s mine,” he blurted, holding the gaze of the man who stood beside me.

Dan pointed out. "You have got to be kidding me." Ace bellowed in anger and started going after the nymphs. The nymphs laughed and climbed the trees to avoid the furious PRINCE cursing at them. "What's going on? Can someone please give me an explanation?" I said. Ignoring the fact the PRINCE Ace was shooting arrows at the nymphs, which was doing nothing since it would only go through them. The nymphs laughed at him making him even more furious. "The nymphs." Nate said. "Are creatures who can hear your inner thoughts. When they see you

‘It would be best if we remained in contact with one another and try not to stray from my side.’ Stygian let out a snort as Dain’s silky voice continued in my head. ‘We have a couple hours before the sun sinks too low.’ ‘Yeah, about that—what kind of creatures are in the forest?’ Hundreds of images flashed through my head, nymphs and banshees, cunning and haunting. Ghouls that croaked and whispered dark promises. I had read about countless creatures in the books lining the walls of the training room and was surprised by how much I actually remembered.

the other guys walked to me and surrounded me,trapping me in the center. "So this is the girl?our precious little gem,one of them said and all of them laughed. "Please let me go,I said stammering.i promise you that my dad will give you watever you want.is it money or card?I asked them trying to make a deal. "Oh c'mon! We just need one satchet of blood each,the one with curly hair said.we heard your blood do wonders, delicious and powerful.so we are here for ours. One of them jerked me on my tummy, grabbed my arm tightly and twisted it backward so it began to hurt badly.