Zelda Sykes Novels & Stories

she says and I nod, looking around for something to crush them in. “Where did you find these? And how do you know that?” I ask. “There was a bush by the stream,” she says, her eyes wondering to Loki as she blushes. “And when my pack was attacked by hunters once, I was sent to find these in the woods after.” Stream? Why is she looking at him like that! I want to ask but it isn’t important right now. Finn is fading fast, and it may already be too late for this to do anything —will it even work on willow bark poisoning?

Zelda, immersed in the joy of impending shopping, remained oblivious to the malicious pheromones. She felt Paisley's grip on her wrist loosen—her crimson pheromones surged, and she bounded down the stairs with a roar, her aura shaking the first-floor tiles. Zelda froze, her wolf ears twitching. Paisley stood before Sabrina, her crimson pheromones blazing like wildfire. Her pupils narrowed into molten vertical slits, and her wolf claws faintly gleamed with silver. "Who are you talking about? Spit it out. No beating around the bush."

She said and she began walking away with Ameliah and Stephen following behind. They kept walking till they entered a forest. It was dark and looked deserted… They stopped in front of a small house that was already decaying. They followed her in and she took her bag from Ameliah before walking further in the house… After some minutes she came back to them.. “Please have a seat, feel free” She said and they walked and sat down. She sat in front of them and smiled… “Before we start, my name is Zelda. I Am a seer; I can see what the eyes cannot see and I can see an unbreakable love between you two. I can also foretell the future” She said and smiled…

‘Since supper time, but Sasha really picked up his game when we showed up here, I think he was upset that you weren’t here’ Lyosha confessed ‘Why was Rebecca here’ I asked darkly ‘She’s a bit of a leech’ Lyosha answered sympathetically. ‘You have nothing to worry about, Zayka’ he finished seeing my sad face. ‘You have a good night, see you tomorrow’ he said, kissing my cheek, his stubbly chin scratching my face. I followed him to the door and locked it behind him. I got into my shorts and a tank top, pulled off Sasha’s boots and jeans with tremendous effort and crawled into bed next to him. **

Zelda is the local witch here in the south gate she helps out in our ritual ceremonies like abducting new pack members or taking over the alpha position and all that stuff. This witch lady knee my name and the name of my pack ,even though it was the first time i was meeting her ,she even told me what happened between turkey and i when Tyler killed his father even though ,there was no one else in that office with us ,i'll have to admit she's quite good .

It was like I was moving in a completely different tempo from everyone else. Then I saw her. Zelda. Dressed to kill in her pastel pink jacket, glossy blonde waves, lip gloss popping like she was walking a runway. She stood by the lockers surrounded by her court of bimbos, Tessa and Lila, all smiles and smugness. Her eyes locked on mine. “Look who’s here,” she sang, loud enough for people nearby to tune in. “Queen of the war memorial, looking like she’s seen a ghost.”

asked Yume, shaking her head in disbelief. “Well, to be more specific, her name is Zyla Lockland, and she was Gerald’s woman in his past life! Regardless, stop interrupting me and let me elaborate before you ask any more questions! You’ll understand everything once I’m done explaining!” replied Yreth as she rested her arms behind her back before starting to pace back and forth as she slowly told Yume the entire story…

My phone pings with a text before I even get it back in my pocket. Tate: Loading up now, we're only like 25 miles away. Striding over, I kneel beside Fiona's face, "Are they armed?" "Kyle and Kyson have silver switchblades; Liz has nothing...I'm not sure about the others." My wolf goes on high alert, "What others?" I grumble. She winces at my tone before answering, "Raymond, Alec, Cordiela, and Elias." Roughly taking her chin in my hand, my thumb and forefinger digging into her cheeks, "Who the fuck is Cordelia and Elias?"

The McKinnons had invited a few investors and rich people over for a typical rich people small gathering. I could tell Mr. McKinnon was upset at the fact that I wasn’t in the kitchen like the other women of the house, but I didn’t care. I wasn’t going to let some old piece of shit tell me how I am supposed to behave. I looked around for Joseph, but I couldn’t see him anywhere. I miss my home, Judith, and Mom. “Mary! I want you to meet Fiona. She is one of our company’s finest workers,” Joshua said as he chuckled a little with his hand on her back.

Morrigan twirled around showing her dress to Lydia, she giggled as she dances with her every step and twirl. “What do you think, Lydia?” Morrigan ecstatically asked Lydia, however, it seems that Lydia is deep in her thoughts. Morrigan noticed that Lydia was zoning out and didn’t really heed any attention to her. Lydia was only staring at the marble floor, her face sullen. “What are you thinking?” Lydia jumped from shock, her eyes met Morrigan's worried eyes. Morrigan blinked twice and put her hand on Lydia’s forehead. “You’re not sick, are you not feeling well? Why do you look like you’re in deep thoughts?” She asked innocently. Lydia knows that even if she says something against the king's