Zelda Zanders Novels & Stories

Zelda’s pov I sat in my room, sipping from a tall glass of chilled juice. The curtains were open, and the wind danced lightly with them. Everything was quiet. Too quiet. I did not like quiet. I set the glass down on the table beside me and picked up the little bell. I rang it once. A maid appeared quickly and bowed. “Yes, Madam Zelda?” “Tell the gardener I want to see him,” I said, crossing one leg over the other. “Send him here now.”

He wore only a pair of rough-spun trousers, and the power in his corded arms and broad chest was not merely that of a warrior, but of something primal and untamed. “Little hunter,” his voice was a deep rumble, like stones grinding together deep in the earth. “You are far from your hearth.” She tightened her grip on her axe, though it suddenly felt like a child’s toy. “I came for the beast.” A slow, dangerous smile touched his lips, revealing the faint hint of elongated canines. “And you have found him. My name is Zander. This is my domain. You trespass.” “You’ve been killing,” she accused, holding her ground though every instinct screamed at her to run.

he said and turned to leave. "By the way, I'm Edward Nates. What's yours?" He said as he turned back. Then he remembered that I got no name. "So since you are like my personal property now, I would need to give you a name. So I would call you... Ella". "Duh" I replied and entered.

Luna Zeta followed her while she walked out of the hall to her room. She ignored her calls even as she yelled her name. "Zelda, please stop. You can't just cancel this union, you don't know how important it is to every single one of us." Zelda wasn't listening. She was sure she had fully entered her room, she slammed it hard. "Zelda?" "Just go! Go away, mom, I don't wanna talk to you." "Please, sweetheart, I can explain."

They were going to be seniors this year and head off to college after that. Zane and Zander were getting ready for their 4th of July party. When they threw a party they went all out. Everyone wanted to be invited to a Whitmore party. Zane had his eye on a girl that was different from the rest. She didn't throw herself at them like the other girls at their school. Allie Trainer. It was going to be his goal to get her in his bed before the end of summer. Zander bet him $1000 that he couldn't do it and was surprised to hear she was coming to their party that night. They both hoped she didn't bring her best friend Kat along. That girl was such a loser.

My heart rate quickened, and his low chuckles fanned my ear. Walking back towards Elias and Cordelia, he crosses his arms and watches contently. His face danced with the joy of a child on Christmas morning. Cordelia kept working at mixing and sorting all the herbs and liquids from her bag. She pulls out a tiny knife, the blade no more than two inches with a jewel-encrusted handle twice its size. "Sunu, draw the runes as depicted on the page."

“Someone has to go down there and do the job. It can’t be me. Drisellda knows me, knows my scent. Hell, she probably knows all my tricks because she did teach me a few things things.” “I can’t go either,” Ellemea said. “It’ll be too obvious. Kira, would you do the honours? Dahlia acknowledged me for the first time at the mention of my name and then turned to Ellemea. “Her?” “She can do it. I’m confident she can. We can’t go and Zander surely can’t do it. She’d kill him before he makes a move.” “That’s true,” Zander said. “She killed all the guards that were stationed to guard her and I barely escaped with my life.” He showed them his wounds which had slowly faded into a purple mix of lines a

I said to him. “This is different. I’ve marked the guards’ rotations and the areas of the dungeon that aren’t closely monitored. But that’s not the real plan.” I unfolded the map, scanning its contents briefly before looking up. “Go on.” Durmas leaned closer, and lowered his voice. “Zelda’s power lies in her influence over the elders and the council. She’s built her web carefully, but there’s a weak link—Elder Ivan. He’s ambitious, but he’s grown discontent with her leadership. He’s been quietly seeking an alliance.”

“You are real beauty, she said calmly, a picture of father and mother “, calmly lowering her hand and turning to James. “Do not be afraid I will not harm anyone, especially the two of you, you are to important, however ,we must act quickly .” “My 100 warriors will stay here and guard the teritory of the pack because I have to make a shield big enough and that requires a lot of witches”, she said calmly. “Shield?” I asked. “Yes, Zit, his real name is Zander actually, this is the third phase when he is unstoppable and will attack here first by sending his warlocks and leaving the demons with him, so we may be fewer but there is no time for anything else unless the others manage to come, which

Since the Zanders was working for the Immortal Lord, Andrius would not hold back. He was just about to finish off Sirus. “In your dreams!” Sirus shouted coldly and broke free from the Linebreaker Overlord, standing several meters away with a cold smile. “Andrius, you made a fatal mistake. The Zanders have a unique trait. Unlike ordinary people, we’re born with our hearts on the right side! You miscalculated. You’re dead!” At those words, his clothes burst open, revealing the wound on his chest. Sure enough, the scene of blood gushing out did not happen as expected.