Yandere Sylveon Novels & Stories

“I don’t care about destiny or sparks or whatever you feel with Silvan. Violet… you are MARRIED. And not to a normal man. To Merrin. The Alpha king of Wolves-Heaven. The man who marks his property. If he catches you with another man… even a kiss…” She dragged a hand through her hair, breath shaking. “It will be your death.” Tears blurred my vision all over again. “Zoey… I love Silvan. I truly do. I can’t picture my life without him. He’s the only man I’ve ever loved.” My voice cracked. “I know I’m marked by someone else, but when it comes to Silvan, I can’t fight it. I can’t tame what I feel… what I want. I just can’t control…”

The three other sentries had shed their stone skins now aswell, standing now as women of impossible, haunting beauty. They were a spectrum of danger: scarlet, violet, emerald, and sapphire. My pulse throbbed in my ears. I felt like a stag cornered by wolves who didn’t want to kill me—they wanted to play. “We can already tell your weakness, Eren,” Ennoia purred, she was the one in sapphire blue, her voice like silk over a blade. “Unfortunately for you, we shall test you too. We will immerse you in our dark femininity. Prove to us you are more than just a man.” Sophia added and squeezed my hand harder.

“You can stay as long as you like, courtesy of my husband to be and I.” Sylvia, the fox king's daughter, offered in smiles. I sensed she said it in a bid to spite me. Sylvia was a smallish Fox, her golden locs cascading like sunlight over her shoulders. With grace and power intertwined, she commanded the attention of all who beheld her. Her regal presence, though diminutive in stature, emanated an aura of authority that left no doubt of her sovereignty . Her gaze met mine, piercing yet gentle.

“I’m not blind. Golds, reds, and blues are female. Silvers, bronzes, and greens are male. Silvers only mate with queens, so I’m guessing these two have mated with Ylys.” “Actually, Yttyc is Ylys’ child, so no, he hasn’t mated with her,” I say distractedly. She stops, turning to look at Yttyc. He moves his head and I know he’s talking to her. “I’m so sorry,” she says softly. I take the egg and watch as she turns to Yttyc. He lowers his head to her and allows her to run her hand over his face. “That must be terrible for you.” ‘What are they saying?’ I ask Bynjym, aggravated that I’m being left out of the conversation.

The blonde woman asks me impatiently. "What did you do to me?" I ask her as I take several steps away from her. "Just a simple concealment spell," she says quietly. “You won’t be able to use you powers until one of us removes that bracelet from your wrist.” "Who are you?" My curiosity gets the better of me. "My name is Sylvia," she says as she inspects her fingernails. "You are a hybrid," I mutter out loud. "They said you were smart," she says coldly. "How did you guess?"

She said as I nodded and said it was okay. The made finally finished and left as I put on the dress that she had brought with her. "So, it's finally good to have our queen with us, I have been waiting for this moment," She said excitedly. "Are you sure you are the beta's mate?" I asked. From what I heard from Mira. Selene was the most toughest female on the battlefield. Her attacks were ones that could kill. Maxwell gave her permission to train the girls to keep her a little busy.

I asked. "Because you are the most empathetic of the three, you can feel the pain of everyone more intensely, and that will be a distraction in the fight. Plus, Seila can help me if I am needed," Yryhnna explained. I understood what Yryhnna meant, Seila's song was deadly. I nodded. Seila has the gift to sing until people drawns into the sea. Wait," I grabbed my sister Seila's arm. - I saw two other Syrens, one redhead, the other with curly brown hair and brown hazel eyes"

She was wrong it would have lasting effect Sybil was sure of it. “It is silver pixie dust.” Sybil corrected and her eyes were getting a bit brighter with her annoyance now. They were looking more seafoam green than aqua now. “Besides there are several types here Varla. A guardian will not react the same as the typical werewolf.” She warned her and Niba came over and looked at Sybil.

Her rainbow eyes burned with a orange hue mixed with purple and blue. I stared her a long while, getting lost in such majestical eyes that didn’t seem to be real. “Confess?” I finally repeated, wondering if she would trust me with this secret of hers. Her purple lips curled into a smile, a smile I didn’t like. My head shot right then left. Bolton and Blake remained still on the border of her fairy garden... too still. My eyes found Yavanna’s. She stood on a branch of a short tree with long thick bark. Her lips formed the words “move” and my eyes widened. How the hell did Eldora trick me?

I whispered. And I continued on walking. My sapphire began to glow showing me the direction of where I should go. It stopped when I saw this painting, she was in fact a beauty. I came closer to know her identity. It said that this girl in the frame is Marianne Velry. The first Queen to ever rule Alzean. I've heard about her In history, she's a strong woman with many talents, mischievously wise, and ruthless to anyone daring on defying her position. A woman who led and protected the people of Alzean, risking her life many times. But because of love, she was betrayed by the ones she loved the most, by attempted murder. She knows what he was planning, so she made the first step by killing him m