Zelda Fanfic Novels & Stories

Today is Friday! The most exciting day of Zelda's life. A day she had marked as the best day ever because she was going to get married to her soulmate, the one who had never ceased to make her heart ache. His name is victor. Zelda sat by the edge of her bed, admiring her bridal gown which hung on the dummy stand. It was so beautiful that she couldn't stop staring at it. She has longed to wear a bridal gown. For years, Zelda watched her friends get mated while hers never showed up. She felt the moon goddess hates her so much for not giving her a mate at the initial stage.

Zelda Susan Wenger was half-dragged, half-carried out of the ward. I, Zelda Liamson, was too lazy to stay in the ward any longer, so I followed her out. Susan’s face was pale, and she looked weak all over, but her scarlet eyes burned with hatred as she stared at me. “I’m done, don’t be so proud! The wedding was ruined, your husband disappeared on the wedding day to pick up his childhood love, and you... !”

Lord Eliot asked, taking her hand. “I think he is under the influence,” Zelda giggled to her friend, Isla. The two girls became friends since they were employed at the same mansion. Zelda was slightly taller than Isla with dark brown eyes and Isla had a lighter shade of brown eyes, both girls with hair tied up, wearing simple white caps. Zelda had large freckles spattered over her face. “Please say yes and we can be married before the end of the week,” Lord Eliot pleaded hopelessly, appearing to be crazy, in love with Zelda.

Zelda after being scolded by Augustus and Sharmaine, she went outside. Zelda felt unhappy, naturally she was scolded by her father and mother, she knew that her action was too dangerous but she just wanted her family to be happy and safe. Is that wrong? Eli followed his sister, he knew that their actions made his parents angry. Eli understood his sister's actions, he also understood how worried his parents were. If Nanami Vincent does not act according to Zelda's plan, if Nanami Vincent is not arrogant and careful then they have no chance of winning and breaking the confinement space.

❤️❤️ Aftermath (Part 4) ❤️❤️ Zelda landed outside the forest, Zelda was back to his four paws quickly, and tried to re-enter the forest, but a tail stopped him, more tails came out from the ground, building a fence.

And never did I expect he’d leave me a golden errand. Golden errand… That I'll help Jasmin if she comes to me. Although Jasmin’s my rival in love…fine…I'd help her. I’ll just make her feel my love for Rhio through my help. Huhuhu… That mischievous Madear! But I will not despair. There will be a time when nobody between them will turn away. Nobody! Sena Mangampo Copyright Property Votes, Reviews and Comments are warmly accepted and welcome. Thank you so much

Each hand held the other arm when they were supposed to be tucked in his chest. “Then wait until I know all the lines in my head, too.” Zelda replied wittily. “When is that going to happen?” “When I listen to it twenty more times.” “Twenty? I'll start counting from now.” Zayn said, looking troubled, and I burst into laughter. At times, watching them talk was the most relaxing thing ever. “Is there something on my face?” Zelda asked, slapping her cheeks to dust something invisible off. “No, mummy just loves to stare at you both. You both look stunning.” I replied, and began to flip the pages for the ones that contained the story of Aurora in them.

Zelda sighed, before her hands moved over to the cup of milk, and then, she took a grasp of liquid into her throat, seven years, seven tired years that she had given birth to her twins, she had completed her college years being pregnant, she had moved to another state, her cell phone ticket, and hurriedly she peered at her. The feeling was sickening enough, she stared at the twins who obviously were having a banter on the couch, Their blonde hair shined more darker than usual, they were alike, no doubt, but something had kept them apart, they were different, unlike Layla whose eyes were toned with a hint of amber, Kayla's was blue, uncomfortably blue, yet alluring. A text from her best frien

Zelda scrolled, her free hand wandering back between her thighs, fingers slipping through the sticky remnants Jax had left behind. The cool screen contrasted the heat building under her touch as she rubbed slow circles over her clit, still hypersensitive from his earlier tease. Each ping of a new message sent a jolt through her, turning the digital voyeurism into foreplay. *Fantasy: Bent over the pool table, skirt up, fucked by the biker gang in the corner,* one read. Zelda's breath hitched, imagining it the rough green felt against her palms, multiple hands gripping her hips, cocks taking turns. Her fingers plunged deeper, mimicking the rhythm, the wet sounds filling the quiet room again. A

Zelda grinned as she plopped opposite to her. " I should say the same to you because you and Kane were kind of about doing it when I came in. " Alessia smirked as Zelda's face reddened. " I think I'm in love with Kane. " Zelda's widened. " I feel the same way for Marcus but he has never told me he loved me. I don't know if what he really has for me is love or just lust because we're mates. " She mumbled as she gave a smile that lasted for no more than two seconds then she grabbed the remote and switched on the TV.