Nymphs Novels & Stories

" She grinned even as her eyes seemed lost in her memories. "I was already a grown woman, decades old even and I was tongue-tied... well before he flashed the most devastating smile ever when his eyes landed on my uncle and said, 'Father, you're back', and instantly, I knew why my uncle seemed so distant. He'd made a terrible mistake... or so I'd thought, until I met her. She walked in next and I felt my heart stop when she smiled lovingly at my uncle and he embraced her as well. My uncle had fallen in love, and with not just anyone, he'd fallen for a Nymph. Each court has a Nymph that bore each spirit and kept the balance and flow of each attribute in place. The Water Spirit, The Earth, The

That she felt me here or some shit. Then again her nymph doesn't seem to give a fuck one way or another who's around, she's just who she is. A fucking modern day nymph. She probably picked up some shit from the human females around here and after my many years of living I can tell you, nymphs have nothing on some of the nasty shit a human female in heat can get up to.

Tala Hill I looked around in the midst of the werewolves crowd, trying to find Aunt Kyndra. I've been looking for her since me and Maya arrived at the bonfire earlier. I have something I need to say to her before I change my mind. Mayari went on her own and talked to little children. She was pulled by werewolf kids earlier. Maybe now she's surrounded by kids, female werewolves, or even male werewolves. Now I know that these wolves really liked the scent of the Moon Goddess.

“Well, that’s Princess Wolf Enim-saj.” “Princess Wolf Enim-saj, really?” I turned to look at him, raising one of my eyebrows. “Yes, Princess Wolf Enim-saj.” He had a silly grin on his face. “She was a beautiful, beautiful wolf with amber-colored eyes. So beautiful that Zeus wanted her all to himself. But Enim-saj was not interested in Zeus and preferred a more handsome and stronger gentleman wolf name Ekul.” I laughed and Luke continued. “Artemis saw how perfect the two wolves were for each other, so she blessed them as mates.”

The Switch, when holding correctly, suppressed the wolf register cleanly, the specific cellular signature of an elevated species, the scent compound that any trained nose in this compound would recognize as kin or threat depending on context. What had leaked through in that brief window was the baseline projection Silver Dawn field investigators ran as their ambient state. Not wolf. Not human exactly, but the human-register signal, the carefully calibrated cellular output that read to any standard assessment as warm-blooded and unremarkable. A woman. Nothing elevated. Nothing that warranted a deeper look. To Reineck, running his questions with his flat cataloguing eyes, I was exactly what Ly

I ask in the ancient language. "I'm Euclea and a tree nymph, you destroyed my home last night and I will destroy yours in return," the nymph screeched. Oh shit, the tree that evaporated was this creature's home. Euclea threw several green balls of energy at me and I swatted them easily away. "What if I create you a new better home," I grin and the nymph pauses and nods.

Because when a stranger knocked at your door in the middle of the night, asking for shelter amidst a crisis, there was simply no excuse to be made. Within that thirty days the butterfly would go through the craziest of cycles, starting as an egg enclosed within a shell that is both impenetrable and fragile. Gian embodies everything she hates about people. He's loud, too energetic, and always loves inserting himself in other people's business. Aera would make him leave if she could, and she tried for days on end. An apartment unit does not have enough room for two people who clash in every way possible. Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird.

He even bid me a million dollars but I turned down his offer only because I did not feel anything for him. For my current position now, feelings and emotions should be the least of my concern but I am Femella Alcantara, the queen of all the "nymphs" as they all call us. Just like how the great Zeus desire these Greek creatures, so does these men below me will do anything, bet anything to get a taste of us as if we are just products in a market on sale.

she let out a huff while the others hummed in agreement and added in a few words. "He also told me that he is ready for babes and wants me to carry them," I continued, finding it comforting to be able to speak to this group of women who made me feel giddy and excited about what was happening. "What?!" "This is insanity!" "That is the most romantic thing I have ever heard." "What type of sad life do you live, Naomi, for such words to seem so romantic to you?" "She has probably only laid with pigs." "Lady Aphrodite is going to be a mother, the mother of Master Abigor's children. Can you imagine how beautiful their children will be?"

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.