Ymir X Krista Novels & Stories

Krystal says as she watches me and moves to give me more space. "Sounds like it will just be us unless Zuri is open to forming some kind of friendship sisterhood," I reply, and she laughs again. "Hopefully, she will... Hey, I am sorry about your mom. I can't relate, but I think it was super brave of you to open up like that. I'm here if you ever need to vent. Hopefully, our future mate or spouse, whatever, lets us keep in touch. I really would like to build a close friendship. We are just little humans in a big new galaxy," she says playfully, and I laugh for real before walking back over to the couch.

"Myrra and I… were rivals. She specialized in destructive elemental magic—ice storms, psychic blasts, curses that could crumble an entire army’s mental shields. She always believed witches should rule supernatural kingdoms, not coexist with them." Stella leaned forward, voice tight. "So Timothy has tied himself to someone who already despises peaceful alliances?" Yoona nodded grimly. "Myrra’s daughter will be worse. Hyna grew up learning only power, dominance, and control. If she is now Timothy’s mate…" She took a deep breath. '…then she will push him to wage war against every pack and coven that stands with us." Kimberly’s heart pounded. "Nathan, how do you know this?"

The others I recognize from the pictures he has in his room. “Excuse me,” I say, walking up. The group goes silent and turns to me. “I’m Cyra Teymoori,” I begin. I don’t get any further before a young woman throws herself into my arms. “Oh my goddess! Of course my brother would be mated to a beautiful woman,” she says. “Hi?” I say, but it sounds more like a question. “Sorry, I’m Wendy.” “Oh, hey, Wendy. Yorick talks about you all the time.”

' 'A goddess, I love you. “......” There were seniors and newcomers in the entertainment circle of this episode, including two acquaintances. Iszard from The Bright Moon production team and Yvette, the first female lead of the Oracle. Kristen greeted them one by one with a smile, but no one invited her to sit next to them. Iszard waved his hand and said with a smile, 'Kristen, please sit here.' Kristen walked over with a smile. Yvette said with a teasing smile, 'Kristen, Iszard, you haven't discussed forming a couple today, have you?'

This was no ordinary mountain ground. A voice slid into my mind, not a sound, but a thought that wasn’t mine. “Come closer, Clarissa.” I swallowed hard. “Who are you?” The answer shimmered through me, neither male nor female, heavy with an echo that felt like it came from a thousand mouths at once. “I am Xireth. The Spirit of Mirrors. I hold the faces you’ve hidden from yourself.” Before I could ask more, my vision shifted. For the first time in days, light poured in. It was not sunlight, not the muted colors of the real world, but silver light that glowed from everywhere at once. I gasped at what I was seeing, the blindness was gone.

I knew that it killed something in her to know that I still had a weak spot for Myla, but it was one that I couldn’t help no matter how hard I tried, and despite knowing that she respected that, it sometimes killed her to know that her mate was still in love with a different woman. “If you two keep this up, you really are going to end up losing one another. Whether or not you are mates” Crystal said, entering the room through the window. I hadn’t seen the dragon since last night, but I knew that she had been lurking around the area, keeping a lookout while hunting and searching for a sign of the witch that hexed Ryan. I still had him to worry about and here I was, thinking of Sasha’s drama.

Kristen smiled brightly. “Alpha Arkyn of Black mountain.” She said brightly bowing her head, her voice was shifted to more musical sounding. “Yes and who are you?” Arkyn smiled looking at it. “Lydia.” Kristen said acting shy. “Lydia what pack are you here with?” Arkyn asked her, looking at her like he recognized her, like he knew something was wrong. She had to act quickly. “I’m from-” Kristen stumbled forward. Arkyn drink splashed up over them and at that moment Kristen allowed the crystal dust to cover them. Arkyn caught her in his arms. Her face landed next to his ear.

"It's just me." "Miranda?" "Focus, Kristina," the voice said. "It is Miranda." "Thanks to the Deities!" Kristina exclaimed in relief. "Why am I here?" "To understand your purpose," Miranda replied. "I know my purpose," Kristina replied. "What is your purpose?" "To search for the Paradise." "Have you found it?" "This is a desert," Kristina replied. "This is not Paradise." "That is the Desert of Time," Miranda replied from nowhere. "The Phoenix created that herself."