Zephyr Skyrim Novels & Stories

They don’t know that I still exist. I open my drawer and look at the picture of Adellee that was taken during her Wedding ceremony. She looks like an innocent child who’s lost in love. I wonder what would Kayden do when I fvck her mate. That will be a good revenge for him. He who doesn’t know that he is the Silver wolf that the Moon Goddess blessed with a mate. The Snow wolf. “Master, you summon me. What can I do for you?” “I need you to come with me. Bring Ellias too. We will come to Silvermoon tomorrow and get my breeder to be.” I said.

THE SKY LOOKED SOMETHING LIKE the early hours of dawn—not bright, not dark. Red clouds gathered in clusters over the horizon to the left, and a grey outline of the sun and moon hung up high in the sky side by side with a soft sliver glow. Everywhere as far as my eyes could see looked the same, bare and plain under the soft shadow of light, and the ground where we stood was as dark as night and soft, giving off a feeling of standing afloat on air.

When the suffocation subsided, she slowly opened her eyes but her vision was clouded so she wiped the tears with her frostbitten hands. Amaris went to the shore and saw a flashing image of a small island with burned sharp mountains. He felt something warm on his hand and when he turned, he saw a little girl beside him holding his hand tightly. She smiled blithe fully at him, calling him Aries. He felt like he’s being pierced as he stared at the child’s innocent eyes.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground “Three days from now a metal vein will appear at this spot, weapons forged from it will be capable of killing them.” He added with a smile, he then pointed the finger at Amelia and another drop of god-blood flew from it and landed on her forehead before assimilating into her body and then her soul. Amelia felt a rush of power she has never felt before coursing through her body.

I said. “About that…I am the key keeper of the gates of the heavens. I actually am friends with Zephyrine’s father, the God of the Wind and Guardian of the Gate of heavens. Since Zephyrine’s mother, my sister, died I’ve taken her as my own.” He explained. Oh, so he isn’t a beast-man.

He screamed, thrashing as the light burned through him. “Forgive me,” she whispered, and released a burst of pure Dreamlight. The storm collapsed. When the winds died, Zephyr lay motionless, his eyes clear again, pale blue, human, remorseful. “She’s still there,” he rasped. “Inside me. Inside all of us.” Lyra knelt beside him. “Then I’ll find her.” Zephyr’s lips twitched in a faint, broken smile. “Find her fast… before she remembers how to want.”

“Right now!” “But…” “DO IT!” Zephyr growled a command. I felt a prod in my forehead. White light flashed in my head for a few seconds, making all the cramping, stuffiness and suffocation disappear along with the reason I felt all of those things. My head, that felt spaceless, immediately felt like an endless meadow. I stood there covered in blood and wounds. In that meadow appeared Zephyr, bringing with himself the caress of warm healing winds.

She wiped away uninvited, but expected tears, put the sheets back and, like a prisoner, counted the days until the end of the period agreed with her brother. Spring was early, water was already dripping from the roofs, rolling down the icicles. Deep snowdrifts quickly melted and the water, not having time to soak into the ground, spread out and from this the road turned into a muddy mess. But, despite this, the soul seemed to open in anticipation of warmth: as the earth becomes covered with greenery, and now, in joyful pleasure, my she-wolf rushes through the forest among the trees, bushes covered with a green haze, raising her muzzle, squinting sweetly looking into the clear blue sky. It ca

She wanted to avert at any cost. She jumped out of the window and set off for the Golden Land. She ran like a bolt of lightning through the trees and bushes. She halted abruptly and looked to the sky. She felt like she had seen a beam of light pass by her but when she didn’t find anything. She let out a deep sigh and proceeded to the Golden Land. *** Alex melted the door to the ice cave and stepped in. The vampires looked at him with pitiful expressions. He said in a soothing voice, “I have come here to set you free but you have to accompany me to Dixonville…”