Prince Merlin Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry. I'm just really happy that you found my daughter. Thank you so much for keeping my daughter safe in your kingdom. I've always known Marion City’s area of ​​responsibility is such a safe place." "You’re welcome, Mr. President," Ely continued. Looking pleased and accomplished, "I'm Elizabeth Damian, princess of Serenity, a mer kingdom." Dad wasn't surprised at all! Does he know that supernatural beings exist? Well, based on his reaction, I think he knew about their existence. And why not? His daughter is a mermaid. God, how could he hide this from me? For twenty-one years, he hid this important thing from me. Ugh. I want to confront him, but I know this is not the perfect time.

The voice exclaimed in distress. My heart was filled with worry and regrets. "The Merfolk are aquatic humanoid beings who are lovers of peace just like us. Why would my brother declare war against them? Tell me what happened!" I demanded anxiously. "Prince Vezond Merrack of the Merfolk Kingdom visited your palace to pay his respect and establish friendly relations with you. Your brother throws a lavish welcome party to entertain the Prince. Unfortunately, the prince and your brother's favorite woman, Selkie, meet each other, and they fall in love at first sight. They eloped and your brother was enraged. So he demanded the return of his favorite woman and the severed head of the prince as pun

Unlike what happened to Talia’s summoning that derived from the energy of the Heaven and Earth, tiny water droplets ascended from the vast sea. Countless water droplets surrounded the floating Merlin like a sphere. The moment Merlin’s incantation stopped, he opened his eyes, and all the stagnant water droplets flew toward Merlin in the blink of an eye. Before the water droplets could touch Merlin, the water droplets congealed. Within a few seconds, it started to take shape and transformed into a scepter. Unlike Talia’s scepter which was golden in caller, Merlin’s scepter was black which was embedded with rubies from the tip to the head of the scepter that was diamond in shape.

She was crying. Great fat silvery tears ran down her cheeks, ‘Are you going to fail her again Fae Prince’ His eyes met hers, ‘In her hour of greatest need I ask again Fae Prince. Are you going to fail her again?’ He shook his head struggling to come to terms with what they were saying, ‘Merlin? The Great Warlock who advised King Arthur, is alive?’ The disbelief on his face was very evident, ‘How is that possible’

That would be— Oh, Goddess. "Madame Dalia." Nine perked at the voice, both her and Mom standing from their seats as they turned around and bowed. King Leonard Byron had not looked like she had expected him to. She already knew werewolves aged slower, but he looked young, for someone she knew had ruled Raester longer than she had lived, and at his left stood a look alike of his. The Crown Prince. Unlike everyone else, he didn't stare at her with disdain, or disgust. Instead, his face bore something of curiousity. Like he wanted to know more about her.

"Chase me, Father!" Shouted the eight-years-old Princess Amayah of Lancayan. They are in the palace garden and are having fun playing. Her father, King Kendra chases after her while laughing. They were also accompanied by her older sister, Princess Aloha and their mother, Queen Aruha. They picture a happy family that anyone would envy.

"It's been a while since I last tamed you. You're getting too brave for my liking and I don't like that, not even a bit," I shivered from his threat. I couldn't move from the spot that I was. My eyes were getting watered with tears. Mason stretched his hand out to touch my face but a different hand stopped me. I turned my head to see it was Hunter who was looking at Mason murderously. "Prince Charming is here to save the day. Ooh, he's not on a fucking horse" Mason mocked. Hunter nodded at me, assuring me everything was fine now. "Move away, Princess, please,"

he murmurs, “but strength beneath it. A rare combination.” Before I could respond, Jerry stepped beside me. “Father, your acceptance means more than you know. Now that you have welcomed my mate, I have something important to reveal.” The king arched a brow. “Oh?” Jerry lifts the pendant the sorcerer had given him. “My treasure is part human… part Elfgon. She bears a seal that conceals everything.” “Upon my word! An Elfgon? Truly?” the king asks, shifting to the edge of his seat.

This time, Richard’s eyes didn’t role but a instead a small smile crept onto his face. “This one is a little more interesting. There are many notations that suggest that Merlin was a real person, just not a man. Some sources suggest that Alpha Excalibur had a witch working for him. Most suggest that the witch was imprisoned while others say that it was Excalibur’s lover. It is hard to know which is truth but all agree that even then Eli’s family wanted close connections with magic.” “Do we know anything else about Excalibur previous to his battle with Arthur?”

I press my hand against my forehead, beginning to pace, even with my knee protesting as it does. When I look back at the Prince, he’s watching me with a calm expression, although his eyes suggest otherwise. They are ablaze with unreadable emotion, his full lips settled in a line. "My name is Hale,” he murmurs. He doesn’t offer his hand, and he doesn’t need to, because there is no way I would dare touch a pureblood. Even if his skin does look perfectly unflawed and temptingly…I shake my head. What am I thinking?