Zeldris And Meliodas Novels & Stories

“Zilver, the most powerful source of healing magic lies within Kaldir's kingdom. If we want to save innocent lives, we have no other option but to trust him, at least for now.” Zilver nods, reluctantly accepting the reality of their situation, reluctantly. “You're right, Eskaal. We have to put our differences aside and focus on what matters most—the well-being of our people.” As they prepare to continue their efforts to heal the kingdom and rebuild, the alliance between Eskaal, Kaldir, and Zilver remains a fragile one, born out of necessity rather than trust.

***** 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.

“He’s one of them.” Adrian’s eyes narrowed suspiciously. “I don’t believe I’ve seen you anywhere. I don’t know you.” “But I know you.” Said the male. “Or more accurately, I know the woman that put that mark on your shoulder.” He grabbed his own shirt and yanked it over his shoulder to reveal an identical mark and Adrian felt his breath punch out of his chest. “Freya marked me too.” Said the male. “I’m Zeldaurus.” It took Adrian a moment to get his bearings. He had known that it was always a possibility that Freya would have other mates out there other than he and Riordan but now that the said mate was confronting him, he felt on the verge of exploding with anger.

They wore shell bras and their green metallic tails flopped. “Hi!” I called. “Hello!” They stopped laughing and looked over at us. “Hi!” The green haired one waved. “How are you on this glorious day in the Slumbering Reef?” “Um..fantastic?” I laughed slightly. “How are you.” “Oh just phenomenal!” The pink haired one smiled. “I’m Deniz, this is Talise!” “I’m Empress Zelda.” Their eyes widened. “An Empress? Like a princess?” “More like a queen.” Zeke admitted.

"I can't be Alpha if you're still in the Therians." Melisam was speechless. She glanced at the sad-faced Zloe. "I was kidding about being an Alpha," Zloe said. He did not want to look at Melisam. "I respect you, Melisam." Melisam felt guilty. Zloe was closer to Melisam to Rula Whitey, her biological mother. Zloe was always there for Melisam and vice versa. Melisam always felt terrible if Zloe had to give up his dream of becoming an Alpha in the Therians.

She asked. "Any memories that related to here is being sealed immediately once you will back to the modern world. Your father can be the only one who can undo the seal for your memories. Just ask him once he get back here, I'm tired just by blabbering, I want to sleep now. Ciao."He said as he bid his goodbye and go back to his realm. The black dragon that appears on Zelia's arms has disappeared. Zelia was exhausted just by listening to the Black Dragon, she went to the bed and lay on it, so as Valerian who's also laying beside her.

"But why did you not attack them like you did with the other kingdoms?" "They are related to Vala, the Dragon King is Vala's grandfather and will soon become my in-law and the Elves Queens and Vala's aunties from her mother's side." Daniel explained. "What about Zelda, has he report back to you?" "Yes and I am afraid, he knows where Ruthless twins are but can't touch or bring them to me." "Why?" "Because my darling cousin didn't give me the most powerful spirit beast of all, he just gave me Zelda making me believe that Zelda is the strongest of all spirit beasts, I was wrong mother, so wrong." Daniel replied.

The smell of mould and damp earth blew out of the opening to envelope them with the added stench of rotting vegetation. “We go this way,” Zela said in an odd tone. They were stunned. In front of them stood a true Dryad. Skin with a greenish cast. Hair made of grass. Eyes like that of moss growing on a tree and glowing with life. A voice that respected and worshipped the very earth that gave it life sounding like the rustle of leaves. Zela turned and walked into the opening with the grace of a Willow in the breeze. The Dryad and the Elf led the Humans to a race that loathed all others with something akin to revulsion, and the Human race even more so. The Mrawlers had the necklace, and

I might have to drag her to the capital by force if I have to. Zel appears in front of them in an instant stopping Mortas and Luna in their tracks. "Well look what I found. You really thought you could get away from me, didn't you? I see you also had some help escaping, I wish there was more of you so I could have more fun." Zel rushes towards them with the intention to kill. Without thinking, Mortas puts up a shield right as Zel attacks them. The impact breaks his shield, the shockwave sends Mortas and Luna flying back landing on their backs.

I lamented. “Why are you here, Aiden?” She questioned, finally deciding to sit on her bed, looking serious. “Promise you won't laugh at me?” I pleaded. “You should know me by now.” She replied, scoffing at my question. “Okay… you know how Zelda is a mate to Alaric, Ajax and I, right?” I questioned. “Yes,” she replied, nodding her head in affirmation. “And there's no two ways to say this. At the end of the day, she has to choose one of us, regardless if the person becomes the king or not”. I explained.