Tella And Legend Novels & Stories

“Unfortunately, I didn’t know that there were wolf traps in the woods and I wanted to pay attention. Thank you so much for helping me out.” Storm waved her thanks away. This is what she does. Healing. Her mother was among the pack’s healers and she loved it. “My name is Tasha. What are you doing out here in the cold? You don’t look too fine to me” Storm opened her mouth to tell Tasha that she was banished from her land, but that would lead to many more questions and she really didn’t want to answer all those now. “My name is Storm” Tasha smirked and she smiled at the reaction.

Angel starts to glow white as he places his hands on the ground. After a while, the ground starts to turn green and the farm springs to life. Angel smiles, “This should keep you going for a while.” Alexis looks around shocked at what she sees, “Thank you so much! Oh let us make you something so you can take it with you. It won’t be a problem at all.” She runs into the cabin and after a couple of minutes, she comes back out with two bags full of supplies. “Just some fruits and blankets so you won’t have to be cold at night and have a little something to eat on your journeys. Oh, I also put in a map of the surrounding area.” They say their goodbyes to Alexis and Akilina. Angel and Drake then s

"Oh, is that so? I didn't know my lady was there the whole time." "It's alright, sorry I lied about mother wanting to see you. I just really needed to speak to you in private without raising suspicion. There's an important task that only you could help me with Sir Caleb", she grinned. He felt an ominous feeling but went ahead to ask for details on what she wanted him to do. She explained that she needed him to help her in exchanging her jewels and helping her get in contact with the Lotus information guild. "My lady, may I ask why you want to have relations with that guild?"

I only agreed because i really want to see her reaction. "Daniella!", my mom yelled, "Come downstairs for a moment will you?" "Coming!" Daniella replied as soon she was standing beside my mother as my dad told her that i really am, li fantasma. "Legends has it that li fantasma has a tattoo on her waist. A fucking dragon tattoo. You don't have any tattoo on your waist. So why are you lying to everyone?", Daniella said clearly not believing a word my dad just said. She was right. I do have a dragon tattoo on My waist but I hid it with make-up. I had to otherwise, my family would have become a target. But some people won't understand it.

I played my games carefully, slowly anticipating the moment, and now I have my laurel, Raymond. “You're a master in this game, Alana,” I mumbled, slowly drifting into wonderland.

3 minutes later, Zehelina who had been fierce in all attacks threw Legend out of the ring and also jumped out of it. The tired Legend rose up, angry from the embarrassment of being the first one to be thrown out of the ring. "I will kill you b*tch!" he cussed before transforming into an indigo-coloured wolf with dark gold eyes. He growled before pouncing on Zehelina who showed no intention of shifting. She fought him in human form, eventually overpowering him after receiving several bloody scratches from him. She held his mouth and started opening it as wide as she could, gritting her teeth.

“She mentioned the daughter. Do we act now or wait?” I stared down at the scroll. At Kira’s carefully crafted clues. If Elias’s daughter suspected anything, Kira’s time was limited. “No,” I said. “We move tonight.” As night fell, I stood on the highest ledge of my tower. The wind was like razor sharp, biting at my skin. But I held the ancient flare in my hand—a blue flame once used by Alphas to summon warriors from neighboring packs. Now, it would mean something else. It would mean retribution.

Alcina blinks. “That these legendary beasts carry within them, a soul and spirit made of fire itself, and that it burns within them, at all times.” Alcina glances back at Orion and Perseus, whose eyes as always remain firmly fixed back on her. When she glances back, Darla shrugs. “I don’t know if the legends are true, but…” Her smile turns devious. “The other parts of the legends were true, were they not?” "Tell me, Alcina." Darla’s voice is defiant and fearless and whimsical. "Are the legends true?"

Of the way she screamed. The witches listened without interruption, but the air in the room thickened with each word. When Lyra finished, Valea touched the center of the runic circle and closed her eyes. “There is an old legend,” she said slowly, “older than the kingdom, older even than the Lycans. A story whispered by the stars.” Kane stepped closer. “We’ve heard the stories. Of a Queen who rose in fire and fell with blood.”

Manuel's hand moved closer to tapping Alan's shoulder, "You've kept your promise to me, you've done your best to save the woman you love. Me and her mother Larissa ...so much hope that you'll be born, and have a much better life than this. Thank you for protecting my nephew, Alan Atkinston." A belief can be built very easily, if we believe it. And when we believe in such confidence, the opportunity for it to become real is greater, as there is a link between the past and the present. There was a woman with dark shoulder-length hair, a pretty face, a clean white skin, and a very sweet smile. She was reading a novel, titled The Legend Of The Coral Cave, by the name of writer Y Lawrence. She tu