Nymphs Stories

~~ Finn's shoulders slumped, and he stepped back. "There's nothing I can do for you. I'm sorry." "No, please!" Nymara cried, lifting herself over the edge of the tank. "Help me!" Finn turned anyway. Nymara lunged forward, catching his jaw before he could take too many steps. Her grip was firm, and she tugged in closer. Finn jerked back, but the mermaid fought his resistance, pulling his face flush to hers... ...and she kissed him. ~~ In the early 1900's, a traveling circus chugs across America, but nothing about it is ordinary. Underneath the circus tent lies golden lions that spew fire, horses with sparkling horns, and winged snakes that perfectly mimic any voice. And the star of its magical show? A captured mermaid whose singing entrances all. Stuck in a filthy tank and displayed like a prize, Nymara refuses to sing for the cruel men to further their greed. Even when their punishments include shocks and sharp blades that bruise her skin and dull her scales. Then, there's Finn. A totally normal, ordinary, humanly human with absolutely ZERO secrets to hide. Working for the circus to make ends meet, the short-tempered drifter knows too well the cruelty of men. For most of his life, he's followed one rule: stay OUT of human affairs. Nothing good comes from interfering. Until Nymara threatens that. Their escape is messy. Nymara cannot survive long on land, and the nearest ocean lies hundreds of miles away. To reach it, they must cross unfamiliar states, evade the men hunting them, and rely on a fragile power that allows Nymara to walk among humans. From car chases, bar fights, and six-legged cougars, their reluctant partnership brings non-stop action that keeps both runaways on their toes. The only goal: Make it to the ocean before Nymara becomes another prize for men... and try not to fall in love along the way.

"𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜? 𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑, 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘." 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 one of the nine nymphs of magix. Nerida Alanis is legendary fairy and a war hero during the golden age of fairies. But now, years have passed since the war against the ancestrial witches. And now she and Daphne are the history of magix teachers at Alfea, guiding the next generation of fairies to their fullest potential. But fate must be testing her patience her since her story is not over yet as she is now trapped in an unknown universe full of shinobis, tailed beasts, and many other unusual things that she has never heard about. On top of that, oceania's guardian caught the hearts of many ninjas. But she and her friends became targeted by a mysterious fellow who seemed to know them very well and haunted them. Maybe fate will be kind to her to end her 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐞.... I was inspired by SeenaJ's story called "nonpareil," and yes, this is a winx x Naruto ⚠️Please do not copy, steal my books, or repost them on different platforms.⚠️ ⚠️ I don't own any of the pictures and credits to the respectful owners, I will maybe post some drawings that I drew, but that will be highly unlikely⚠️

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ IN WHICH the sky turns yellow, not the gentle shade of dawn but the sickly color of warning tape stretched across the heavens. For two days, the world watches the horizon blur, as if a giant hand is dragging sand across the sky, smearing the blue into something wrong. Then the storms arrive. Not one storm, but all of them, layered like a curse: hurricanes clawing coastlines apart, hail shattering cities, rain drowning streets, thunder splitting mountains, earthquakes cracking continents like eggshells. For a week, the world folds in on itself, scraping against extinction. Humanity whispers that this must be the end. But they're wrong. The end is only the entry point. Because when the seventh night falls, the sky shatters. Not with lightning. But with light. A seam appears above the world, glowing like a wound, widening until the heavens look stitched open from within. Something steps through. Then another. Then many. Radiant figures with wings made of storms. Shadowed figures with halos like broken rings. Beings too bright to be angels, too cold to be demons, too silent to be human. They fall. They rise. They watch. and then- ERROR ┆ ERROR ┆ ERROR ┆ ERROR // SYSTEM RESET LORE CORE: CORRUPTED ENTITY INDEX: UNREADABLE REALITY FRAME: UNSTABLE SYSTEM FAIL . . . an applyfic ✦ contains heavenly and hellish beings, unstable powers, unraveling worlds, and death weaving, suicidal thoughts, gore, religious turmoil, etc ✦ All rights reserved © d1scarded_tu1ips original application made by anaj book cover made by anaj Started: 08.11.2025 Finish: _______ ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

While vacationing in Soufriere, St. Lucia to celebrate her birthday, Meri almost drowns. Instead of dying, she is able to breathe underwater. She discovers she possesses this gift because she is part Wata, a primordial race of water divinities that originated in Africa. As she learns her newfound heritage and powers, she falls for a doctor. When she returns home to America, there are strange occurrences: people that were lost at sea return, sightings of "water people", and mysterious deaths. Meri must learn to balance her inner duality as well as the fragile balance between the vengeful ancestral gods and humanity. Emerge © All Rights Reserved 2021

Nymphs, they are now extinct due to the courtesy of the vampires, only two survived, Rose and Emerald. now with Emerald gone, Rose it alone, left to travel west and evade the vampires. But what happens when the werewolf king hears that there's a trespasser on his land and catches a scared Rose, what comes out of his mouth is very shocking. "Please" her voice was like music to my ears. She hisses in pain as she moves her foot. "Come with me, I can get you shelter and medicine" I watch her shake her head. I take a couple of steps closer. "I mean no harm mate, you're losing too much blood" I step closer until I'm in front of her.

Priya is a sky-faring nymph called a sylph living in the Forest of No End. An outcast among her kind, Priya has always struggled to find her worth. When she discovers that the Great Tree, Gwaena, has been cursed she is forced to reconnect with her past, face the dark world beneath the canopy, and face a conflict that began long before she was born. With the rest of the woods too stubborn to change, she may be the only one who can stop the war from tearing the forest apart.

"I REFUSE TO BE PART IN A WAR MY OWN KING STARTED!" Adrastea shouted, loosing her temper once more and throwing her chair across the room. "We don't want a war," Adrianna told her quietly, trying to keep her composure. Adrastea rolled her eyes and peered at Adrianna, burrowing down into the very pit of her soul. "You already have one." "Please, if you two would just get along, we might be able to solve this," Chandra tried to reason. Dagon looked at Diomedes with a confused expression, than turned his attention to Adrastea. "If your own king started this war, as you say, then why are you not part of it?" he asked reasonably. Adrastea snapped her head in his direction with that same cold gaze, but he remained completely calm. "He may be my king, but it makes my stomach lurch to have to admit it," Adrastea told Dagon in a low voice. "Everyone! Calm down! I know it's a mismatched group, but you're the best we've got," Cephalus interrupted, seeing where this was heading. Marcy swallowed hard and walked slowly behind Weland. This was not what she had signed up for. "Huh, yeah," Diomedes mumbled. "If they don't kill each other first." <<>>Updated every Monday<<>>

Elliot Frances has always had terrible luck with any form of magic. Be it nymphs, spells, or even mana. He'd always been sick of it, so many found themselves useless without the magic they lorded over him, but he wasn't going to mess with it. He had long decided to live quite happily by himself. Now, if only those ridiculous magicals quit bothering him.

Désirée had done no wrong, but soon the Siren was on the run, as she had become the most ‘Wanted’ female in the Paranormal Society. With his lifestyle, the son of Ares and Aphrodite had caused the Gods a great deal of trouble, and as a punishment, Alcaeus was banished from Olympus. Unless he returned with a female worthy to stand as his wife and Goddess. But time was running short and the Gods could wait no longer. And unfortunately, Cupid has a twisted sense of humor, thinking that pricking the Siren’s heart and binding her with her sworn enemy was a fantastic idea. ---- Contains: - Greek Mythology - Violence (in the future) - Expletive/Obscenity - Sexual Reference (Well, duh...) - Psychopath

the world of water creatures that live in the pond outside of the tree house is filled with wonder and charm, but to somebody who has lived there her whole life? well it's just another hole in the ground. curious about what lay beyond her home Bluebell and her two best friends go on a journey and end up in the ice kingdom where they find ice king trying to make a princess of his own design using magic chemicals. after an accident she falls into the batch and becomes royalty, but will the water living people accept her when they've never had a leader before?

Welcome to Pangaia! A school for all things mythical and magical! Here the descendants of gods and goddesses mingle with their future minions to get a well balanced education. Meet our new student Cheyenne Loveless. She's transferring here after a life in traditional school following being bitten by Denver Collins. Twins Anj and Zes William are making sure she and her roommate Halyn Alpay are adjusting to life on campus well. If you see Denver, please do not engage. The staff will deal with him accordingly.

Travis Masa Takeru he was back on the island, back in his hometown. He was trying to close one case that was personal to him. While trying to close the case of a murder; he finds that by trying to close one case he inadvertently open Pandora's box! Even better there is someone trying to kill him. On top of that his mother and father keep calling him, as does his ex girlfriend too! Now to add to the list of growing problems, now he has to keep a mysterious girl safe while he is trying to do his job. Will Travis survive? Who is trying to kill him? Why is this girl so familiar to Travis? Read and find out for yourself! *Warning there is some nudity, some mild flirting, and some dirty jokes. You have been warned.*

These are the supernatural creatures that make-up my stories and how I imagine them to be. Almost all of these descriptions I have found online and adjusted to how I see them.

Calypso was the best nymph in their school. All nymphs adored her kindness and selflessness to others. She was the epitome of perfection in their eyes. But that nice and sought for exterior crumbled when she lost the two most precious things in her life. Her parents. She started formulating a plan to get them back, disregarding the consequences of her actions. And that plan includes giving her life up to the collector of souls, Thanatos himself. And what's worse? She has to make his son fall for her. Easy, right? You're damn wrong. *** ©imperfectlynerdy

What if wood nymphs were living among us, but not to help us but to harm us? What is instead of the trees being their home, what if they were their masters?

where a nereid has been tasked with watching over the son of poseidon or otherwise known as the knight and the royal trope ━━━━━━━━━ 「 pjoshow 」 「 4.5.24 - ongoing 」 「 percy jackson x oc 」 「 lowercase intentional 」

I'm a nymph by nature, a daughter of hades by birth. I had no idea my father even existed until the day before my sixteenth birthday when my whole world was turned upside down.

A tale of nature observed, of love found and realised, and the world made whole again.

A small and simple act of kindness can result in a life-changing reward. In a small village, within the meadow region on Asteria, during the coldest part of winter, a young couple help an old woman in need. In return, the woman gives them a lotus bud. The couple nurture the bud in a small dish of water. On the first day of spring, the flower's petals open revealing a happy baby girl with hair the color of rich soil, lips redder than a rose, cheeks as pink as the lotus from which she was born, eyes blue as a summer sky, and a smile brighter than the sun.