Ophelia Novels & Stories

“in a few “ he led her to a particular spot and told her to take it off. Camila ripped it off and jumped in glee. “we have dolphins in our pool” roman nodded and pointed forward. He’d cleared a hiking trail for them at the back of the house, since the house was near a small bushy hill. Camila jumped up and down in happiness, pulling roman in for a kiss. “eww” Matias exclaimed walking in on them “wow, you have dolphins in you pool, I think imma move in with you guys, you always get the good stuff” “no your not” then the two of them broke into an endless argument.

spoke. “You’re not Jada,” the woman said, and sat down. Your view wandered about Elora's dirty clothes and the rusty equipment. “How long has it been? the sleep taken?” "I don't know who Jada is," Elora rang. “I am Elora. Out there... are things. Metallic shapes. They have encased the forest and are looking for an anchor point. They want to reactivate the loom.” The woman in the capsule – she called Kaelia – stiffened. An expression of

The wind howled around them, but the sound of Anthony’s strained voice cut through the storm like a knife. “C-Clarissa—” Anthony repeated, his voice trembling, but not from the cold. Carmela could see the panic in his eyes now, the way his body stiffened in disbelief. But nothing could have prepared her for what she was about to see. As if on cue, the dark shadows of the water seemed to part for just a moment, revealing an eerie glow beneath the surface. The moonlight shimmered against the waves, casting an ethereal glow on Clarissa’s body. Carmela’s breath hitched when she saw it—Clarissa’s legs, once human, were now transforming before her eyes into a long, glistening mermaid’s tail.

Ophelia “You’re a terrible, sadistic friend!” I shouted as yet another wave toppled me over. I’d picked seaweed from my hair, seashells from my bra, and had even pried a tiny crab off the sole of my sneaker all within the course of an hour. Nova, as dainty and pretty as she was in her pink sundress, was a fucking savage when it came to utilizing her water affinity. She’d hurled frozen sea-cicles at my head, animated a clump of weed so that it lunged at my face, obscuring my vision from her next blow, and had even willed the water deep within the sand to suck me down a solid foot.

I moved my head away in disgust, "Don't call me that." He chuckled, "You'll have to get used to it." "Boss" one of the ogres held my phone up in the air. "Smash," the scarred man ordered and my heart dropped. I watched as they threw my phone in the wall and they stomped on my phone continuously. "Fuck you!" I yelled at the scarred man. "My name is Boris and I'd love if you'd shut your pretty mouth and be a pretty little submissive girl," he said with a low threatening voice.

They were a shifting, oily silver. "Who the hell are you?" Kaelor growled. "Elora. An outcast. The Lunar Witches call me a Siphoner because I won't feed the Vamps their daily dose of miracle-blood." She stepped into the light, her gaze fixed on Aradaa. "He’s beautiful. And he’s dying." "Fix him," Kaelor demanded.

she retorted, sticking out her tongue. "What- I am not gay, you-" he paused as though he just realized she was teasing him. From his position, he neared Maria, pushing himself toward her till he was no farther than an inch from her. Maria was glued to the chair, scared to move or even breathe, anything she did ended with the inhalation of his entire scent, it filled her nose springing up unholy sensations from the right places, there was no pretending the tension wasn't there for them both.

“Well Sachi told me you’re no fraud, but just know I’ll want a demonstration later on” He nodded his head. “Good” and she stood up. Takashi’s eyes went wide, but he was subtle. No one seemed to notice, but Geiru was giving him a dirty look, and he could feel the anger radiating off her. But it wasn’t his fault. When the woman was just… “I’m Megumi Hirose leader of Phantom” she said rounding the table and in her hand was a gun. “What’s your name?” “Geiru”.

"Their ship is enchanted, made by my father and he's a creator of nature, not a carpenter. Therefore, their ship is not ordinary." "Let's see what I can do," Ophelia said. The appearance of her spellbook closes all windows and doors and then she surrounds it with her magic before the train plunges downward. Not a single drop penetrated the train even until it reached the ground. The lights are turned on—probably the very first light that dropped in the deepness of this sea. Lanasia initiates a magic that lights up the surroundings by making the huge rocks glow. "A man?" Hedwelch points at a sea creature standing still beside the window. Lanasia screams. But to

Queen Alana sobbed. "What is happening to me?" Adella asked but since they couldn't hear her so she got no response. Adella tried to touch her mother's cheeks to wipe her tears but she couldn't feel anything. She was transparent! The sea wizard jaw dropped completely when his gaze fell on her and he was stunned! All his years as a sea wizard he has never seen a translucent mermaid. It was as if Adella was a spirit mermaid. "Abijam do something!" Oceanus ordered.