Alice In Wonderland Novels & Stories

Nothing seemed to speak to me, not a single drawing not a single word. Sighing I slammed the book shut. “This is a waste of time,” I said out loud. Walking to the window I looked down at the yard below knowing that I, just like I had always been, was nothing but normal. Well except for Lucien, there was nothing normal about him. How I ever was chosen to be his mate was beyond me. Maybe Aunt Violet had hoodoo’ed that shit. Laughing I walked over to a bookshelf to see what books she had stacked on the shelves. As I approached a small ornate wooden box started shaking. Letting out a gasp I jumped back and it stopped. Almost immediately my phone started ringing.

Alice entered the room and casually stated, "You can leave now." The maid trembled slightly, quickly exiting the room. "I told her your size," Alice stated matter-of-factly. Perplexed, Alisha asked, "How do you know my size?" "When I bathed her, I memorised every inch of her body. Her red hair and red eyes are simply captivating, as if they were a gift from God," Alice pondered, his thoughts drifting. Interrupting his musings, Alisha repeated her question desperately, "I'm asking you something."

* * * Back at Alice's home, it's movie night. She and Miguel are watching an episode of 'Merlin' when they hear a knock on the door. Alice rises from the couch and goes to see who it is. Upon looking through the peephole, she sights someone very familiar. So she quickly adjusts her robe properly and opens the door.

' The last part was whispered but perceptible none the less. 'Ha ha ha!, your guards and the patrol men don't even detect the wizard when he crosses the borders. Do you remember the first time he made an appearance? There was a freaking trained werewolf at the door, the door Ryker. But he still got in! ' I threw my hands in the air as the last two words dissipated in waves into the space. 'Tamara why won't you calm down. ' He urged, making a step towards where I stood. 'No! ' I stretched my palm in the air to stop him from making another move towards me. 'Your role as my mate will not stop the wizard from fulfilling his heart desires. It will take more than a weak alpha to stop a powerful wi

“Yes. Why do you ask? ``He was worried now, and so was his family. “Her features kept changing. I thought I was delusional then.” “Sadly, you were not.” the enchantress replied “You could not pay her in cash for the items you bought but dropped some of your belongings with her.” “Yes I remember, my purse went missing mysteriously as I was about to pay her and she charged a ridiculous amount for the lamb.” the sorceress said. “That was not an ordinary lamb, it was a great misconception and conjuring in the world of magic.” the enchantress pointed out “If it was not a lamb as you say, then what was it?” czar who had been silent since, asked

“Their membership was revoked and they were kicked out. I believe the white witch was enraged that day.” “Did you just say white witch?” Dylan checked. “Yes, that is how the owner is referred to.” “Are you talking about a real witch or something?” “To be honest, I don't know, but what I noticed was that she only wore white clothes and had white hair.” “Is she really that old?” “She appears to be very young; no one knows anything about her. She's a mystery, but she's also the most beautiful woman I've ever seen.” He couldn't believe such a thing existed, but whatever it was, it wouldn't hurt to see for himself.

The idea that they feared us more they we feared them wasn't a bad feeling at all. But could this attack mean they were confident? Could this mean they had something they could use against us? The device Tilda claimed the woman used on her was one which made werewolves go unconscious! What the hell were they capable of? How the f*ck did they make it? How much did they know about us? How far were they willing to push this? Who, indeed, was the underdog? “Okay, sleeping beauty, fun time over.” Evelyn said, almost like she sang the words, as she wiggled her fingers.

Just seeing so many books reminded him of the Castle library only like this building, it took his breath away at how someone could possess so many books in one place. Above his head were a dozen of silvery gold chandeliers that contained unlit candles, only they did show signs of being used a bit. Just as he was admiring the area, Skye soon caught the sounds of giggling that sounded like children. "Alright children, please sit down so we can read this story okay?" a soft voice entered Skye's ears, strangely this voice left him feeling a sense of peace as he walked through the isles of bookshelves until he came across a twelve children. Ranged from age five to twelve they all sat around a wom

Finally we reached his lovely house, it was a beautiful house with wooden walls and roof just like I had in my world such a wolf taste even though there was nothing extraordinary about the house and green plants in front of his house but when he opened the main door of his house a whip of scent came inside my nostrils and I inhaled a deep breath, I could sense a strong scent of werewolves, not just one werewolf but two different werewolves. Lucky me!

Dylan said to whoever he was talking to—it seemed to be more than one person—and slipped off his headset. "Where were we?" Dylan smiled down at her. "You were going to let me go home?" Alice tried. She smiled up at him, hoping he might like her if she acted like her adorable cheeky self. "You wish," he uttered. "Come over here." Alice stood carefully as not to wake her new friend. She joined Dylan by his cabinet, watching as he pulled up a partition. Behind were heated tanks, inhabited by various creatures. Spiders and snakes. Thankfully, Alice was fearful of neither.