Space Nymph Novels & Stories

Others were now taking pictures, and some were even encouraging Ayesha to show more of her power. "Come on, pretty girl. Can you blow fire, too?" "I am not a dragon, you cutie!" Ayesha even responded. "You are not a dragon. Then what are you?" A woman holding a bottle of whiskey asked. She was staggering while staying still beside a drunk man. "I am a nymph. I can only float and make you all fall asleep and forget that tonight this stuff happens!" "Oh! Really!" The rest applaud.

That must be super hard to have to restart all over again, but at the same time kinda cool as you get to try new and different things. Tara told me that she is in a way a hybrid Phoenix as the fact that she has two different forms she can shift into, both the fire and the ice, her fire Phoenix’s name is Danika, and her ice Phoenix’s name is Zorya, Danika means Morning star, she who brings the morning light, and Zorya means Blue sky.

The parchment was old, the edges frayed, but the symbols were clear. “This,” she said, pointing to a passage written in an ancient dialect, “is about Nyxia.” The name sent a chill down my spine. Killian’s letter had mentioned it, and now hearing it from Selena made it feel even more ominous. “She’s not just a name,” Selena continued. “Nyxia is... was a rival to the Moon Goddess. A being of chaos and shadow. She believed that bonds and hierarchies—like the mating system—were chains meant to be broken.”

Two fluffy silver fox ears sprouted atop his head like mischievous antennae of divine gossip. “Oh no no no—!” he gasped, quickly slapping a leaf on his head with practiced panic. The leaf shimmered once, and the ears vanished. He looked around, cheeks puffed in embarrassment. Good. No witnesses. Not even that creepy vending machine ghost. Yin coughed, smoothing down his hair with faux dignity. “Anyway, yes. She’s definitely the one. Nexus’s whole ‘the land shall choose the spirit-bearing flame born in rust’ nonsense? Yeah. Selena literally works in Vermillion Cyberspace. Couldn’t get more prophetic if it slapped us.”

My voice trembled. "There were nights I cried myself to sleep wondering what I had done to deserve being hated by the people who were supposed to love me most, I believed every cruel word, I really believed I was nothing." " I took a slow breath. "But you were wrong." I turned slightly, looking at Oliver before smiling through my tears. "The Moon Goddess had already written a different future for me." I looked back at them. "The same girl you called worthless is standing here today beside the kindest, most powerful Alpha this pack has ever known, as his Luna, I am no longer the worthless Lilith, I am Luna Lilith."

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.”

A grin curved onto my lips on the realization that I'm about to be the strongest being on Dexo Fernia – and soon be crowned as their queen. Holding my double-bladed swallow on my left hand, I walked through the only barrier keeping me locked outside the coliseum. Emotionless I waited for it to be removed out of my sight and the cheers grew louder every second. And as the wood barrier was slowly removed, those cheers just grew even louder. "VERONICA! GO VERONICA! GO VERONICA!!" I held my head high when I was called. "Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!"

she whispers loud enough for everyone to hear. So, this stronzo is a member of the Gabino clan. He gets out of the water and does not know where to look when Maria comes to his side and kicks him hard in the shin. He screams in pain and hops on one leg while he holds the sore limb with both hands. He makes a move to return the blow to Maria but stops as soon as he recognizes her. Just as he starts to open his mouth, Maria flips him the bird before speeding up and grabbing Valentina by the arm. Then, she moves towards me and grabs my wrist before glaring at Elio.

Small fiery creatures zip through the air leaving a trail of sparkles behind them as they fly. "There is nothing as beautiful as this in my realm," I acknowledge as my eyes follow the little creatures in the skies. "What are those?" I ask as I point to the sparkling lights fluttering in the sky. "Those are nymphs," Adelle says with her nose wrinkled. "They like to cause trouble." "They are beautiful," I say in awe. "I suppose they are," Adelle says as if she is seeing her own world through different eyes. "I should get you back to your room."

"Always believe that something good is about to happen" SHYLA LAKSHIT ... Shyla SHIVAPRIYE was a bubbly Princess as the bright moon in the night whose sweet voice had power to heal the soul, sooth the pain and send warmth. Lakshit RANE was a scorching sun of the day, dazzling but destructive, ambitious but quiet and his every move had a fatal attraction. The empyrean curve of the night sky, scattered with stars, was aglow with bright city lights. The pale crescent moon shone like a silvery claw in the night sky.