Nymphs Novels & Stories

I said and Sierra gave me a look and made a gagging motion. “Depending on what type of nymph she is, yes. The shared power isn’t what he thinks. All nymphs are associated with fertility, the benefit would be to the pack or in your case the clowder where she resides and is linked to,” she said. “Fertility as in growing things?” I asked her. “Yes, Oceanids are sea nymphs which would aid her people in fishing and sailing, make it more successful,” she said. “How do I know what type of nymph I am?” she asked.

Eli explained. "You expect me to believe this?" she questioned. Eli gently guided her to the next group of people dancing more effortlessly, fair-like, and beautiful. One girl had emerald green scaly skin with yellow cat-like eyes, and another looked like the waves of the water, different shades of blue and white from her dress to her hair. "Nymphs," Eli explained, "They all have different strengths. Like Bashira, she's a snake type; Allura, she controls water elements; Lewellyn, a nature type."

She had no family, a nymph that was nature’s child, she lived in Paradise along with the other nymphs and the woman she had supported in their rightful revolution against men. Arethusa was the queen of the nymphs, while Cetus and Nereus were creatures of too much esteem for a nymph, no matter how high her prestige could reach, a simple nymph would not get to know the essence of the elements. Only mediums. Cetus and Nereus were both devastated, the force of their devastation was only matched by Arethusa’s own.

Zephyra told her, knowing that the head witch had given her daughter a similar warning to the one Zephyra’s parents had given her. “You know I am an adult. Mom can’t keep treating me like I’m sixteen,” Jess complained. “It’s not even fair! Why do you get to go out with them, but I have to go home? Especially since, you know,” she said, waving her hand in small circles for emphasis. Zephyra knew exactly what she meant. The nymph’s dirty little secret. Besides their attunement to nature and long life span, nymphs were some of the weakest of all the known aberrations.

, she asked curiously. Fiona sighed, “Part of me thinks that it was also because of their Ascendant Gift that they found each other. Do you know of the legend and relationship between Nymphs and the Leviathan?” she asked softly. “No, not particularly”, Bell answered tilting her head curiously. “Okay”, Fiona nodded and helped her when a bottle rolled away; she caught it and handed it back to her. “Maya is one of the Elements of Earth, but an Ascendant of a Nymph, derived from Nereids”, she started.

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

This bit of information just makes me dislike him more. “I don’t really think you would be human,” Alexander adds, “Humans don’t normally come into the Lunar woods, and certainly not as far as to fall into the Genecy river that much upriver.” “Do you think I’m a shifter too then?” I ask, hope ringing in my voice. Alexander shrugs, “Perhaps. Or you could be another type of supernatural. Perhaps a nymph.” “A Nymph?” “Yeah, they are river spirits who live high up in the mountains,” Alexander smiles, “You actually look like a nymph. You have moonlight in your eyes.”

Zael asks, ignoring the nymph’s sexual advances toward me. She shrugs but doesn’t answer. Nymphs are infuriating creatures. They can hide from anyone and can never give you a straight answer. The nymph presses her body against mine and releases a flood of pheromones aimed directly at me. I go dizzy with lust and all the blood rushes to my cock, but she can’t entice me in the same way she can humans. “It won’t work,” I say as I grab her by the shoulders and push her away. “I’m mated.”

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!"

Blake asked out loud, focusing his attention on the Ancestors. “She is of the Wood Nymph Spirit clan, but we thought they had gone extinct.” The Phoenix said. “O_k, now explain WHAT THE HELL IS A WOOD NYMPH SPIRIT! Blake yelled in aggravation. “The Wood Nymph is a race of beings of nature. Some would be Powerful Telekinesis - telekinetics, capable of throwing people and moving objects with simple gestures. Teleportation – With a snap of their fingers, wood nymphs can travel anywhere they please. Healers – Able to heal injuries and poisons instantly. The powerful ones are Life Bringers – They are able to bring the dead back if the soul didn’t depart the body or