Zelda Volga Novels & Stories

Chapter 23: The Weight of Vengeance The castle of Zorana had once been a symbol of strength and unity, but now, it stood as a silent witness to the unraveling of everything Caden had once cherished. War had taken its toll, not just on the kingdom, but on the people who had once thrived within its walls. The air was thick with the tension of unresolved grief, the remnants of battles both won and lost. And at the center of it all stood Prince Caden—his every move, his every breath consumed by a singular obsession: vengeance.

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.

Zelda "You can't save him, my dear. This is his true nature, and I am in control now." With a primal growl, the wolf leaped at me again. I swung the branch with all my strength, connecting with a satisfying thud as it struck the side of the wolf's head. It yelped in pain and staggered back, momentarily stunned.

❤️❤️ 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.

THIRD PERSON POV "Zelda... What? How's this even possible?" Mira stammered as she watched Zelda take a few more steps closer to her. Just like Lilith had told Zelda, she needed to take what was rightfully hers, so she decided to go back to the coven, but unfortunately, she couldn't give the comeback she really wanted to give because Lilith and Nora had killed the witches. Zelda chuckled upon seeing Mira... she was glad Mira was still alive so she could teach her a lesson.

Once again, Zelda found herself ensnared in the clutches of a recurring dream. Its familiar landscapes and haunting symbols etched themselves into her consciousness. However, this time, a new element entered the surreal stage—a mysterious woman offering her a goblet filled with wine. Intrigued yet cautious, Zelda's hand reached out and clasped the cup, but instead of indulging in the intoxicating liquid, she flung it toward the enigmatic woman. Anger contorted the woman's features as she lunged towards Zelda, her movements betraying a desire for retaliation.

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.

I question softly into her mind because her yelling has given me a headache. She replies in a slightly softer voice. "No, there's a vortex close to here. It's where I crossed." "I thought the only one was in Arizona." "And we will keep it that way. Dragons must keep some secrets from Dmitri." I laugh for the first time since she arrived. She dives low before coming up. She at least has a saddle and I can hold on as she pulls these death-defying maneuvers. "This is going to hurt. Are you ready?" I'm so ready. "Do I have a choice?" I ask with humor I'm not really feeling. I want Sarn and there is nothing on earth that will keep me from him.

Zelda walked in as he was working his way through the crowd, muttering, “this better work.” She was about to place the soul replenishing beads when Gustav called out – “Wait” Zelda paused and turned to Gustav with a quizzical expression. “Do you have mountain lotus?” Gustav asked, his face taut as he took stalk of things in his possession. “Yes, a few stalks…” She disappeared even before she finished speaking and appeared a few minutes later with a rosewood box. She opened it like a treasure, “would this be enough?” There were about 10 stalks, lying with the dew drops still hanging on the petals.

Vadiamus laughed viciously "Well you can try." Lunariazelda replied unfazed Vadiamus got more angry seeing how relaxed she was and attacked but she rode her horse away into the field while Vadiamus chased her. The time has come for her to execute her plan to trap Vadiamus so she stopped the horse at a place she has prepared and climbed down her horse, takes the sword and moved forward. "No place to run to hahahaha, i told you i would kill you myself." he laughed devilishly