Candy Mag Novels & Stories

Bruce asks me. I shake my head. "I could use a ride if you don't mind. I am not sure I am ready to drive today," I say. I know I am not ready to drive. "I can take you, but first, I have to tell you something. I made some calls while you were sorting through some things. I wanted to give you some space. I found both of your uncles. They own a little magic shop in New Orleans. It is called Elemental Magic," Bruce says.

Of course he did. His dark hair was still messily styled to look unintentional and casual. Always trying so hard to look like he wasn’t trying at all. And the scent, the exact same one from back then, it hit me in the gut. Six years, and it still clung to him like it belonged to him. Cherry. All that time he spent running, hiding, pretending… and he still smelled like six years ago. He’s either cursed or too stupid to pick a new cologne, definitely the second option.

“Hey, loser. You are not in prison in a hotel. Why are you guys sleeping so well? How disgusting!” Candy, who usually seemed to hold back, now actually got up and grabbed Amora's collar. She cracked when Amora was very surprised. Their eyes met each other as Candy hissed “I know you're not Amora. ***

Also, Candy works at a shoe shop to help her gather her rent in time if the month passes without gigs so basically she has a boss. “Oooh,” Candy started, “Anyway there’s nothing to worry about because with the intensity of the gigs this time and you remember those people from the modeling agencies of last time?” Candy asked. “The group of people you were avoiding last time at the mall?” Supposedly remembering the time when she had gone to shop and coincidentally met Candy at the mall at the same time, Juma had also come by.

I try for a bit of attitude, but I know I can’t truly sass the master of sass. “Yeah, upstairs at Mariposa, the newly renovated Glamazon Stage just opened up last weekend. You missed the big party! I now have poles, cages and a sparkly catwalk to play on! You should come by, hot stuff!” Candy is a flirt and I never take it to mean anything because we have been friends since grade school long before Cade developed his drag persona or even knew he was gay.

Candy flashed a mischievous smile, twirling her braid around her finger as she said, "I was thinking I could use a break after resigning, and since you said you're going to Jormund, I've decided to join you for a couple of days." As she spoke, she was watching Renee's reaction. Noticing Renee's expression turning cool, she quickly added, "Don't worry—I have friends in Jormund and will make sure not to bother you at work, and someone will be around to walk Wally." "Oh, okay," Renee said, unable to argue since Candy had put it that way.

We both dissolved into giggles. It seemed that most of our conversations revolved around boys these days. Maggie had her eyes set on a boy in her chemistry class. His name is Ryan Dunnigan. He is sweet, tall, and decent looking. His biggest flaw is that he is human. Having so few werecats here is making it hard to date our own kind. We know the duty we have to keep our Pride going, but as Maggie has said time after time, she's not going to marry the guy. Dak came along and the conversation changed to training. Dak was an expert spell maker. Conjuring things out of thin air came as easily to him as a back flip did to me. He wanted more Tim working with us as both our skills in this

Her stomach turning at the thought of the food she used to like. “Did you like it before?” “I did, but now. Even thinking about it-” Annie said, bringing her hand up to her mouth. Her face going pale. “Do you like oranges?” Candy asked, trying to get her mate to think of something else. “My grandmother used to bring me and my brother chocolate covered oranges every Christmas.” “I do. That’s actually been one of my biggest cravings. That and jalapenos.” Candy nodded, a smile on her face as she decided where they would be going. She continued driving until she pulled Dev’s mustang into the parking lot of a Mexican restaurant. “I hope this is okay.” She said as she parked the car.

Something both worlds do not have in their possession at the moment - the magical band. A high level of confusion might set in because the royal family of the Magical world do not know where the band was. Neither Sage nor the royals know the whereabouts of the said band. Each party believed it was with the other. ~ Sage's temper was on fire. He needed the band and there was no band. He wanted Megan and her daughter but none of them could be seen. He was angry and nothing seems to appeal him. Everywhere he went to, im search of one of those three I mentioned, he destroyed things.

"Candy. It's short for Cassandra." That was cute. "Okay, Candy, I don't know if you've properly thought this through. I mean... you don't even know me! I'm just some guy off the street of one of the most dangerous cities in the world, and that's by your description! Gun or not... how can you trust me?"