Charisma Myth Novels & Stories

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

“Charity? Charity” “Yes charity, I have only been friends with you because I pitied you. When I was able to pity you that much and fought my friends because of you, why would the moon goddess think she could pair me with you, instead of a Beta or even an alpha” His handsome face was filled with disgust.

“And if I fail?” “Then we all go home smelling of smoke…again,” Miranda replied dryly. Snickers rippled through the circle. The unexpected humor lightened the heaviness of the moment, and Aria couldn’t help but smile despite her nerves. Miranda crouched and used her finger to trace symbols in the dirt, curves, hooks, and jagged lines that seemed to hum faintly in the torchlight. “Charms are not about brute force,” she explained, her tone instructive. “They are weaving. You thread energy together like strands. Too much pressure, and it snaps. Too little, and it slips away. Precision, not power.”

Noticing my movement, he scurries away like the grimy little roach he is. Backing up without paying attention, he rams into the legs of Charity, who was made to be a Gamma for a reason. I swear she got her education worth living next to the Gamma family at New Moon. She may be small, but she is deadly. His little squeal of terror has a menacing laugh coming from both of us.