Charmed Seer Novels & Stories

“What killed her?” I shake my head, trembling as Finley guides me to sit on the edge of the bed. “He said it was a message. A warning. That it’s not over.” “That doesn’t make any fucking sense,” Dillon snaps. “She was harmless!” “She was a Seer,” Chase says darkly, eyes fixed on the floor. “A powerful one. It has to be someone who doesn’t believe in bonds. People who think it should be a free choice.” “Or someone who knew what Sage was researching,” Finley murmurs. “Someone who wanted to break Harper.”

I trailed off for a moment before continuing, "Chiseled muscles that I really want to caress. If other methods didn't work, why not try a succubus' charm? "Most important…" I purred alluringly, "I can feel the endless charm that you carry." Even as the Darkness began to shudder, I brushed my finger over my lips as I spoke calmly, "As for my wish… I wish to be conquered by a truly powerful Entity, dominated from soul to flesh, and to die in pure ecstasy." I could hear the other Players gasping behind me, but I kept going, every word I spoke a poison seeping into his consciousness. "That includes hyperventilation, shudders, and blanked eyes as I lose myself again and again as I climax."

It was a seer, their presence emanating a palpable aura of wisdom and mystery. Gerald approached the seer with a mix of trepidation and reverence, his guards following closely behind. The seer's eyes, as ancient as time itself, slowly opened, fixing their gaze upon the alpha. A serene smile graced their lips, and a voice like distant whispers carried through the grove. "Alpha Gerald, seeker of forbidden knowledge," the seer began, their voice laced with a melodic cadence. "Your path is clouded, and the threads of destiny tangle around you. What troubles your soul?"

It was a task fraught with uncertainty, as I had no way of knowing who could truly tap into the mystical realm and who was merely skilled in the art of deception. After days of research, I finally came across the name of a renowned Seer—a woman known for her accuracy and wisdom. Her name was Seraphina, and her reputation preceded her. The testimonials from her clients spoke of life-changing experiences, of profound insights and transformative healing. Intrigued yet skeptical, I decided to take a leap of faith and scheduled an appointment with her.

the seer said finally We all nodded She got up and placed her hand on my heart Soon I felt a wave of ice crash through me I screamed as pain blinded me and I clutched my chest Voices were calling me I felt like I was being pulled apart A reflection of my face stared at me And smiled We became one My eyes opened Everyone gasped and knelt before me Including Kaelen I felt the mate Bond tugging me to him I held him and kissed him hard “It is done" the seer said I looked at my hand and felt power coursing through my vein I blasted a little fire at a tree and it caught fire immediately

Kallias rose from his seat as The Seer approached. "You wished to see me." She inclined her head. "I did, Your Majesty." At a quiet gesture from Kallias, the Royal Aide bowed and withdrew, leaving the two of them alone. For a moment, neither spoke. Then the Seer tightened her grip on the crystal-topped staff she carried. "I have seen another vision." Kallias' expression remained unreadable. "What did you see?" "The Fiery Sorceress."

The scent-masking would ensure that no one in the pack would suspect its origin, ensuring her anonymity and safeguarding her from potential retaliation. However, Hailee's moment of triumph was abruptly shattered as she found herself face-to-face with the Seer once more. His demeanor had shifted, his eyes now filled with an unsettling rage and accusation. "You're a devil," the Seer spat, his voice laced with venom. "A harbinger of destruction and chaos." Confusion washed over Hailee's features, her mind struggling to comprehend the sudden change in the Seer's disposition. She had anticipated skepticism, perhaps even hostility, but this vehement accusation caught her off guard. A surge of defi

“Could it be an illusion?” before Dion leaves the store he was certain his eyes caught a glimpse of the burn mark on her collarbone before he paid for the book and it’s been bothering him ever since he arrived in his office. “Hey Victor” a young charming man with wavy brown locks and tan complexion who seemed to be in his mid-20s reading a book while sitting on the black leather couch located on the left side of the room, “Hhmn? What is it?” it was almost feeble and soft when he spoke but his eyes never left the book.

' her replied and they headed towards the drawing room . The seer and her accomplices were already seated . So was Basil, one of his Trusted . He sat opposite the seer and placed his wife in his arms like a babe . ' What did you see ? ' he asked calmly . ' A prophecy . The gods have spoken . ' she replied . ' Tell us . We are all ears . ' he replied bracing himself .

The sight of him alone, made me feel safe and secure even though it was not how it was supposed to be, how could I feel secure with the one whose only intention was to hurt me? He looked at me, his eyes softening for a brief moment but then when Chris emitted a groan in pain, the prior rage crawled it's way back into and once again, all I could see was the very familiar dark eyes of Sebastian and the flames of the wrath that was capable of destroying everything in a matter of a second. "Chris Robinson," Sebastian spoke, his brows rising as if he was just acknowledging his presence, "One of the newly rising arms suppliers." He stepped closer to Chris who still haven't managed to get himself o