Yennefer Novels & Stories

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Aiden sat me down opposite the lady I presumed was Yennefer. “I finally get to meet the girl that can subdue this Lycan!.” She said with a smirk on her face. “Your Yennefer?!.” I asked and she nodded. “Green eyes!.” She murmured. “That’s the problem!.” I told her. “You don’t like your eye colour or has it changed?!.” “It changed!” I replied. “Have you marked her?!.” Yennefer asked Aiden. “I haven’t!.” “Mark me?”I asked out of curiosity

Nelly hesitated a little bit but she manage to coordinate herself at Zina's words, "What exactly bothers her majesty, or perhaps she has fallen in love with king Xavier?" "I don't know what love is Nelly, I'm confused. I haven't made any decisions on my own before, Ann is always there for me. The truth is I admire a young man who comes to tend the garden, his name is Levi and he's so sweet but seeing Xavier made me not understand my heart anymore. It's like I want to have both to myself, I feel greedy." Nelly smiled at the worried princess.

Yennefer explained. Alora kept crying, she had forgotten about the moon “Mosley please…..” Snow cried. Yennefer knelt down and placed her two hands into a bowl filled with red substance which is assumed as blood. She raised her head to the sky, she chanted in a foreign language. As her eyes turned the same color as her palm. Yennefer got off her knees, she walked towards Alora who was pleading for Mosley. Her cry’s were making Aiden and his beast restless. Yennefer got into the stare. She placed her hands on Alora's head and Alora yelled in agony.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.

"I knew it ,I heard mother mutter inaudibly , I wanted to confront her but what happened next left everyone in astonishment. Naunet's eyes opened , and she gasped in the air like someone who just survived a drowning . Her eyes were glowing white with no pupils and her hair was starting to move on its own, gaining white stripes ,she slowly rose from the ground without moving her body ,her bloody dress changed completely into pure white ,she looked like an angel . But an angry one ,her brows creased into a frown ,the spear I had earlier removed from Asim's body came flying in the air , coming in contact with her hand ,it changed into silver and it looked even more sharp than it was before . Sh

When Araheen had asked why her mother had been chosen for such a task, the Shining Keeper had said that Catheria, above all sylphs, possessed a mind most attuned to the frequencies of the higher dimensions. Her mother had been Abennu’s deliberate choice. “Do it, Araheen,” Gildeon said softly beside her. She nodded. Drawing in a steadying breath, she raised the dagger and drove it into the very same wound. Golden light burst at once from the Creator’s flesh, flooding around the blade in a radiant surge. The phoenix-shaped hilt flared so hot in Araheen’s grasp that she recoiled with a gasp, and Gildeon caught her before she could stumble.

“Please tell me that you are not referring to Sienna as your daughter.” “Do you see Sienna being a sharp wolf? As far as I'm concerned, she's nothing but an Omega. A smart and strong one I will admit, but that is all.” I said, staring down at the picture of the woman that I once loved before putting it away. “But yes, you do have a sister just as much as she does.” I turned toward her, the wicked smile stretching across my face. “She doesn’t know. Neither does Damon. But the girl exists. They have tried finding her for years before they passed away. Kael and Evelyn believed her to be dead a long time ago. They never bothered looking. And now… she will return.”

Neo rushed over to Erica and hugged her, and I hugged my family, one after the other. Mum told me that Erica had put my princess down for a nap not that long ago. She was very crabby and cried a lot as though she sensed something was wrong and her mum not being here made it worse. Erica was the only one who could calm her down. She refused to go to anyone else. Even Jacob tried his funny stunts, but it didn’t work. I excused myself and asked Neo to fill everyone in, I needed to take a quick shower before I could go into the nursery. After showering and putting on a fresh set of clothes, I went into the nursery and I stood beside the cot, and as though she sensed my presence, my princess open

Her voice was like honey, meant to soothe a monster. "Lord Dracul... you are so beautiful," she breathed, her lips brushing against the skin of my neck, "I am in love with you. I love your curse. your chaos. your suffering." On my right, her twin sister, Yennifer, looked up at me with eyes full of worship. She reached up, her fingers trembling slightly as she massaged the twin horns that curved from my head, the crown of my true nature. "Your body is perfect," Yennifer murmured, her hand trailing down my chest. "Your soul is untainted by the weakness of men. Your blood is divine."