Nymph Novels & Stories

“Nymphs do; I don’t. I’m not a nymph, even though I’m tall for a fairy—I owe that to my father.” I know all this; I was just making her irritated. Nymphs are almost the size of an average human, around 1.70 in height. Fairy females are smaller—taller than dwarves but the size of a child entering youth, about 1.50—unlike the males, who are tall. The hybrid is taller than fairies.

Eren yawned, but when he passed me, he stopped and looked up with eyes so like Hades’s that they once used to soften my heart. “Happy birthday, Mother,” he said. “Father and I didn’t mean to forget.” Then he added, “You won’t be angry because we stayed with Nympha for a little while, will you? You are the goddess of spring. You will have many more birthdays. Nympha only has six months left.” I looked at him and said nothing, not because I had no answer, but because I had already heard enough. Hades had said almost the same thing half a year ago.

He wiggled his toes in the pool where they sat, having just bathed after making love. "My grandmother did so - she still lives. My mother was killed - her tree was felled by lightning and she died in the explosion. Like other immortals, nymphs can be killed." "I'm sorry. What about your father?" She'd never explained that aspect of nymph biology - there weren't any male nymphs that he'd ever heard of. "My father was a hiker - my mother seduced him one night. As long as we remain tied to a tree, all our children are daughters and also dryads. As soon as we are born, our mothers find us a sapling of

I also wouldn’t want anyone else to get hurt because of me. "Oh, Nymphs, daughters of the ocean. Ethereal nereids of lush groves. Shining virgins bacchantes priestesses. Xothies of the woods amadryades daughters. The groves resound by their songs, and their choir disturbs the harmony of waters.” Despite that, I was still practicing that my ears were tuned into what was happening outside.

Nigel fumed. With a dissatisfied expression, the nymph turned her gaze to Nigel. "I won't engage with lesser beings. You are filth," she retorted. "Humans are the reason my species is on the verge of extinction. Thank your stars that I choose not to skin you alive and serve your bones to the Mad Alpha." As Nigel advanced toward the Nymph, Miranda grabbed his arm to stop him. "Easy. Remember why we're here." Nigel released his breath, deflating his puffed up chest as he followed behind the nymph.

“What are you?” Zephyra dreaded answering the question, but she answered anyway. “A nymph, nephelai to be exact.” A smirk appeared on his face. “A nymph, huh?” He made a small chuckle that was a purely male sound. And there it is, Zephyra thought. Most men heard the word nymph and thought immediately of the flighty, flirty nymphs who gave birth to the term “nymphomaniac.” Zephyra gave him a good hard glare. “Yeah, and?” she said back, challenging him to say something stupid.

I laughed and Ren had to move me away from Ace so I wouldn't melt under his glare. "It's a long story." I heard Nate saying behind me. "What about your search? Did you find the Nymphs?" "No." Ren shook his head. "We didn't. Even with PRINCE Ace's magic." "It appears that the Nymphs would only appear when they want to." Ace replied. "I don't even know if it is a good thing or a bad thing. If the Nymphs are keeping it safe then maybe it is best that we leave it alone."

My brothers are surprised at my attitude, but they join me while our mate is alone in this forest that apparently has a life of its own. Pandora I don't know how long I'm walking, and I hope no one has noticed my absence, I don't want to worry anyone. I try to focus again on finding that woman, but she seems to have disappeared. As I stop to observe where I am, I notice that I am near the edge of a small lake of water so crystalline that it is possible to see the bottom. I kneel down to get some of the water to kill my sudden seed but looking at the reflection in the water it's not me, it's the woman I've been looking for.

A large watery face of a woman took shape in front of them. "Uh oh, it is a water nymph," Gandr groaned. Although she had saved them from the serpent, the nymph held them tightly and looked displeased. She said something in the ancient tongue and Gandr quickly refuted her, "No, no! I am not chasing him. I am helping him." The nymph raised one watery eyebrow in disbelief. "What did she say?" Zan asked with a small smile. The gnome got the impression that he knew more than he was letting on.

They both sniggered and shook their heads. "So tell me about Elina" I requested, interlocking hands with both of them. Aklyn was the first to begin talking. "Elina was just a teenager. Bold,brave, feisty, outspoken you know. She was just like you , younger. She lived here with her mother. You were reincarnated as a nymph" My brows puckered at him. "What's a nymph?" "Nymphs are spirit creatures of nature; forest, winds and the likes" Nelyx replied.