Zelda X Midna Novels & Stories

I closed my hands and floated back down in defeat. Xipher saw the expression on my face and came over and wrapped his arms around me. “You have told me many times, that Rayna is the key. That could be why she is the only one who can do this.” I nodded my head, “You are right. But she will need to learn to control it as a weapon.” Instead of answering me, Xipher lifted my chin so I could look up at him and bent down to meet my lips. Back inside the castle, we were met by my mom. “Was that lightning I saw a short time ago?”

My dark eyes narrowed slightly as I said in a low, firm voice, “It’s tiring to like one person, and it’s even more tiring to like seventy or eighty people.” Zelda straightened, raising her brows at me as if unfazed by my comment. Her lips curved into a sly smile. “That’s hard to say. Maybe I have the potential to be philanthropic—like the Queen of the Sea.” Her words felt like a stab, but I held my ground. I watched as she took Xander’s hand and began to walk away. Xander, ever the cheeky child, turned his head to shoot me a triumphant look, rolling his eyes dramatically.

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

"A Luna is not simply a woman who warms the Alpha's bed. Tracy Xander was the invisible backbone of our administrative and financial sectors. She balanced the ledgers. She managed the supply chains to the border patrols. Since her departure, our finance office has been in absolute chaos." An older woman at the end of the table, Elder Miriam, nodded in agreement. "We respect your right to choose a mate, Chandler. But the Council must approve the Luna. What qualifications does this girl possess to manage a multi-million dollar pack infrastructure? What experience does she have in territory management?" Yvonne’s fingernails dug into Chandler’s bicep. The smugness inside her chest flared into sh

Zelda A wave of relief washed over me as the midwife agreed to our deal. She walked over to a shelf and climbed a small ladder to reach the top. She took down a small bottle and carefully placed it in my hands. “Thank you,” I said, my voice barely a whisper. The midwife smiled, her eyes shining with compassion. “I hope this gives you the answers you are looking for,” she said, her voice soft. I nodded, unsure of what I would do with the information once I had it.

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that s

Fiona added. “And what’s that?” I asked, looking between the two of them. “The resurrection spells.” Morgana answered with a scowl, and Fiona looked all too happy about it. Oh boy, I really hate my mother!

Marcus grinned back at him, "Now you're thinking like your father. I always knew you had his traits in you. Don't worry, I'm with you every step of the way. Your majesty, I beg to take my leave and yes, I will make sure to inform princess Zina of your arrival," Marcus spoke in a serious tone before excusing himself from Xavier's presence. Meanwhile, in the dark realm, Xena felt like she was going to die. Her eyes were heavy, her strength was failing, and her throat was parched. She slowly lifted up her weak arms to pat the wolf signalling him to stop. He paused, listening to the pace of her heartbeat which was almost faintly heard when he heard her speak in a hoarse voice, asking him for wat

A shimmering scroll formed mid-air, spinning once before displaying our names. —Brand: Team Leader —Jade Ishola: Second in Command —Nyomei: Attack Power —Orin: Attack Power —Lotanni: Mid-Range Support / Defender —Bainer: Medical Support (Engage only when necessary) Silence. Then: “Wait, what?” I said, stepping closer. “Second in command?” Brand turned slightly toward me, unreadable. “You're fast. Tactical. You don’t freeze up.” “That’s not a compliment,” I muttered.

Then, he quickly turned to Felix and pleaded with a careful voice, "Mr. Zeller, could you show mercy to my son? He was just a pawn in this. Please." Felix turned and walked away. But then he said something that had everyone sighing in relief, "I appreciate how you handled this. Your son can keep his arm." … Meanwhile, Jaden was pouring tea for an elder at Crimson Sage Sect. "Mr. Black, is your information solid?" The old man named Cecil Black nodded. "Of course. I still have some connections. Once Xena is promoted to Warlord, her standards will rise. Your pursuit won't be so easy then."