Alice Madness Hatter Novels & Stories

I leaned forward slightly, hoping she had some sort of explanation. Amy blinked, her gaze shifting toward me, but her expression was as confused as mine. “I don’t know,” she admitted, shaking her head. “I heard the name in a dream. There was someone standing in the shadows, but I couldn’t see who they were. They said ‘Seraphina,’ but I have no idea who that is.” A chill ran down my spine as Amy spoke, but I forced myself to stay calm. Dreams could be strange, especially after a traumatic experience like the one she’d had. Still, something about the name bothered me, though I couldn’t put my finger on why.

In fact, it turned out that the biggest of the ridiculous bullies was about Martha's age, and just like Martha was the head chef for the Alpha, Toma, was also a head chef, but she worked for the former Luna instead. It's almost like everybody that works for the former Luna had an infection called wickedness and foolishness because all of them, not excluding any of them, all had the nastiest and most disturbing attitude. Someone had told me that their attitude was purely a reflection of the Lady's attitude, and I couldn't be more grateful to the moon goddess that I wasn't assigned to work with such a vile person. “I commend you, Lydia. I can't believe you still haven't snapped at those women

Looks like I have to start giving her the meds again. Just like before, Alice has begun hallucinating people who don’t exist. This time, she imagined a woman named Lily Shaws. Wait, wasn’t that the username she used in that martial arts game back in high school? Didn’t she also give me a name in the game? Julian Scotts, wasn’t it? The doctor says I have to keep playing along. Alright. At this rate, I’m going to win an Oscar. … May 27 – Clear Skies Do you really think stuffing a pillow under your shirt means you’re pregnant?

I promised as a tear starts now. “How can you listen to this girl! She’s the insane one!” Alice pointed to me accusingly. I shrugged. “She— She is a drug addict! She’s not mentally stable at all and she has been to rehab twice but she relapses every single time as gets thrown back there!” Alice ranted in an exasperated tone. I chuckled. “That doesn’t change the fact that you are the one who slit your wrists and sat in a tub mom, who knows? You may be hallucinating, oh mother!” I feigned worry as I pulled her into a forced hug.

He braced for it. "I don't have any points," she said, the words clipped and final. He didn't ask why. He just ducked his head, accessing his mental interface with trembling focus. He scrolled, the phantom shop interface glowing in his vision. "There's... this." His voice held a note of desperate hope. He materialized a small, wrapped candy in his palm. "It's called 'The Gardener's Wrath.' A candy infused with rage. Add a catalyst, and it... makes a big boom."

"I promise I'll keep you safe, Daisy. No matter what Anna or anyone else tries to do." But as we sat there in the garden, neither of us noticed the figure watching us from the trees at the edge of the pack territory. Anna smiled coldly as she watched Nick comfort Daisy. Mathew had failed, but that was okay. She had expected he might fail. That's why she had a backup plan. A much better plan. Anna pulled out a small mirror and spoke into it. "He failed," she said to her reflection. But instead of her own face looking back at her, she saw the face of a beautiful woman with silver hair and purple eyes.

Darking, the enigmatic and mischievous professor. Our eyes met, and a knowing smile played on Mr. Darking's lips. "Amira, my dear," he said softly, "Welcome to the land where madness and enchantment intertwine." My heart fluttered as I blushed, feeling a warmth spreading through my veins. "You... you're the Mad Hatter?" I stammered, a mix of surprise and delight in my voice. Mr. Darking chuckled, his eyes twinkling with affection. "In this realm of whimsy, I take on many roles, but my true identity is that of someone who has been enchanted by your spirit, Amira."

Robert replied bluntly, his tone tinged with mockery. Alice, her eyes red with anger, glared at him. "Aren't you afraid I'll tell my cousin about your dirty schemes? She won't let you, a traitor, get away with it!" Robert's expression remained calm, a cold smile playing at his lips. "Alice, you'd better be smart about this. Over the years, Charlotte has been on a self-destructive path, and Isabella is no longer the easily fooled little girl she once was. If Charlotte really destroys herself one day, be careful not to be buried with her."

He had not been able to get out of the angst of the conversation with his beta when the old Housekeeper he'd been trying to neglect caught his elbow. "You guess?" He turned around with a nasty smirk. "O-Oscar?" Madam Martha gasped on the name. With a laugh, Alpha Damien raised his eyebrows of perplexity. "Perfect guess, Miss. Martha." Tbc… (He's turned insane! Will Alpha Damien let her speak and stop himself from committing mistakes before it's indeed too late? Or will he let someone else's wrongdoings destroy themselves? Let's see in the upcoming Chapter. Please do not forget to comment and follow:)

Alice “ you seek answers child, answers I can’t give you” “ Priests the war is coming closer every day I cannot fight my enemy without knowing it’s weakness “ Alice replied scornfully “ you Alice are the chosen one but you harbor hatred in your heart your mother was not only a pure breed she was a pure hearted witch do not let revenge cloud your judgement young one “ the priest replied walking around the huge pot she added spices into the pot “you know what happened to me please tell me who was that girl why was I sent there anything would help” Alice asked