Order Of Merlin Novels & Stories

Merlin turned towards the voice, but not before muttering to Zeke under her breath, "Don't shift until I say" Zeke hid his surprise as he looked toward the embankment, keeping his expression neutral as the boat bumped against the pier and stilled. He moved to Merlin and helped her out of the boat, keeping his hand on her back. She started walking towards the three figures at the end of the pier, leaving him with no choice but to follow her. "What do you want?", Merlin asked, coming to stop three feet or so from the necromancer and his witches. "I want only what is mine"

Demetrius had this gleam in his eyes, knowing that she was asking questions that she didn't want to know the answers to, that maybe Arianna shouldn't if she wanted to have any restraint. Demetrius' eyes darkened for a split second before he said, "Thousands of years ago, Merlin was a powerful witch that was part of a coven named, 'The Seniorem Coven'. Merlin made an immortality elixir for him and his fiancée who was apparently a wolf to drink so they could be together for eternity. It turned out to be a trick when Merlin drank the elixir with Amara the wolf, which made him the first MONGREL, the wolf and the witch. Merlin' plan to live forever with Amara hit the fan when a vampire named Adon

We all stand frozen, unable to move as we all watch her lose control, the spell falling apart when a small sonic boom vibrates out from Merlin, rebounding as it bounces back at us from the walls. Merlin is gasping now, unable to take a full breath, her body barely more than a skeleton as she slowly brings herself back to her knees, and then one leg at a time, back to standing. Her clothing falls loosely from her frame as she removes the large knife from her pocket and slices her hand with the blade. Walking a circle around the fallen, cursed knight, she makes a weak circle of blood around him as she begins singing softly, a deep, low melody in a language my mind does not understand, but my h

The same scars peeked out from beneath the edges of his uniform. It was as though he had been whipped mercilessly, and from every angle. Sin winced every time he saw Merlin. More now that he enjoyed some distance from Eris. He was never fond of her cruelty, and did everything exactly as she had ordered him if only to avoid her violent fury. “If you surrender now, I’ll make your deaths painless,” Merlin said flatly. “But if you continue to resist, then I’ve got no choice but to rip you apart slowly.”

"A goddess, nonetheless. I am unfamiliar with this Merlin. If you could please provide us with a brief history, we will be better able to determine if we can assist in whatever capacity you require." Ari nodded. "Merlin was a wizard of some repute. He once aided kings before our times progressed beyond their system of rule. Legend says that he is the bastard child of a demon and noble woman. He's immensely powerful, able to shape-shift, change perceptions of reality, and control the elements." I looked up at my grandmother, my mouth hanging open. "And you think I can beat him by myself?"

said Merlin, “I am not inclined to play politics with mutts, so I will leave this task to you. From now on, you will listen to me and only me.” Merlin teleported. He hovered over Shananel, pressed her cheeks tightly, and whispered on her face with great malice and sick pleasure. “You and I can’t afford to lose this war. We are already in the point of no return.” Disbelief, horror, fury… these emotions mixed and were reflected in Shananel’s eyes before she succumbed to Merlin’s curse. x-x-x-x-x-x-x The subsidiary leaders of the Werewolf Committee had a meeting of their own.

Ash and Kai step back as a black ichor starts climbing out of her mouth and nose. Merlin holds the crystal to the liquid and it flows into it. It was thick and the tendrils move around, swaying as they find purchase on the crystal and then get sucked inside. Merlin is stroking her head, and still muttering in a language he doesn’t know. She holds his gaze as he continues drawing the ichor out of her. She’s shaking, and her spine drops back to the mattress as the ichor is finally contained in the crystal, which disappears into a pocket of the blue coat.

"HA HA HA HA! Is this it? Is this my destiny? After everything I've went through, after everything I sacrificed, is this the end? Is this the karma for all the people that I've murdered? Is this the end of my journey you ******* Gods! Even if I die here, even if need to exchange my soul to the devil, I will still avenge my people . I will kill Merlin and the rest of the Kingdom!" The maiden was shocked after she heard the name Merlin. It was a name familiar to her, a name that is important for her, a name that is very important for her revenge. Merlin is actually related to Morgana the traitor of humanity. Morgana was originally the Sage of the Kingdom of Alvarez, she is Merlin's sister. But

"I want a fucking explanation! Why is everyone treating me like I'm insane?" Merlin took two rapid steps toward me, her boots scraping against the floor."Listen to me. We don't have fucking time. We have to get out of here as fast as possible." Heavy footsteps echoed behind us now—multiple pairs, boots striking in a rhythm of doom. Merlin glanced over her shoulder, then locked eyes with me again. "Follow me! I can't kill you, no matter how furious I am because of everything… and I can't let them fucking kill you either." her words laced with anger and sorrow, burning and breaking all at once.

‘What magic is this? He growled, glancing at his guards who stood around the room like immobile statues, averting their eyes, terrified he would choose one of them for his unspeakable acts of violence. Merlin frowned again, not quite able to put his finger on what was wrong, but he knew he had to act fast; something was coming for him. Grabbing the knives and the hot oil, he stood at the bottom of the Altar between the legs of the heavily restrained girl. ‘What came before