Chenya Twisted Wonderland Novels & Stories

He pulled me by my waist in one swift movement causing me to crash against his chiseled chest. "Not so fast, Mrs. Wilson." He whispered against my ears, sending shivers down my spine. Aww, Mrs.Wilson! I still get excited just like the first time when someone calls me 'Mrs.Wilson'. "She is becoming just like you. All witty and stubborn." I glared, pushing him away. "She is my daughter after all, baby girl." He pulled me closer and nuzzled my neck. "What was that play date with Theodore? I didn't know about it."

The neon sign flickered — Java Haven — casting an unsteady glow over the worn-out chairs. Sliding into a booth by the window, I pressed my palms against my face and exhaled. “What the hell just happened?” I muttered under my breath. I left him. Mid-dance. Mid-sentence. I should’ve felt powerful. Like the heroine of my own story — bold, untouchable. But instead, my mind was a mess of dark eyes and rough hands, of lips too close to my ear and a voice too smooth to be safe. I pulled out my phone and texted the only person who could untangle this madness.

“I love him. You just have to suck it up and deal with it or you don’t get anymore Tuna melts.” Lorenzo growled as he looked back at the road. I smirked, knowing I’d won. “What…the hell is going on?” I looked back at Marek who looked utterly lost. Keenan started off giggling but then turned into a full blown cackle. “They have been like this the whole fucking time. I can’t even. I nearly gave away our position.” “Ria?” Marek sounded so meek and I patted my brother’s shoulder. “This is my brother, Lorenzo Bernardi, also know as Wizard.”

I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling of the room I now found myself in, trying to process everything that had happened over the past few weeks. What fairytale title could I possibly give this whole experience? The funny thing is it still does not feel like it is over. In fact, it feels like I am stuck in the middle of it and it is far from ending.

I scoped the area to only see the two girls, I didn't know what the fuck their names were but I knew they were twins and I knew they were friends with her. As they walked past me, I stopped them. "Where's Isabella?" I asked, watching as they looked at each other before they looked at me. "We don't know" they both said in unison. This was some twin telepathy shit and I didn't fuck with that. "I'm pretty sure you do. Where the fuck is she?" I asked once again feeling even more angry. I hated repeating myself. "She just left. Don't bother looking for her." One of them said before they walked away.

I even added a love diagram on top of it. I threw the book on the ground as I sighed. I feel like I am going insane. I thought about tomorrow and I can't help but think of them watching the fireworks as they kiss passionately. They are even walking down the pathway of the night street as they hold hands. Oh God! I am insane. Insane or not, I need to stop them from going tomorrow and it's all because I know Hilary is a witch, that's all. I have a long nose right now.

I bet he was the one being auctioned yet his aura still gave off dominance despite his hands being handcuffed. “We’re just on time. That’s him,” Kyle whispered. Huh? Putting aside the fact that he was tall and physically fit, he was not as scary as I expected him to be. Was it just me stereotyping? I mean… Since Kyle mentioned that Xavier Hawthorn was a mercenary, I expected that he would scare me the first time I set my eyes on him.

Belinda is a white witch who lives with her twin sister Brenda in Terrick’s pack. Though she is a white witch but she’s not as powerful as Saphira. “ good day alpha, good day Luna Catrina” she greets them bowing down her head as a sign of respect. “ good day” Catrina is the one who responded to her greetings while Terrick went to make himself comfortable on one of the couches in his room. Belinda take hold of her hand to examine the burn “ I can fix it, it’s not that bad. Your hand will return back back to the way it use to be with no scars Luna” Belinda cast a spell on the wound on her hand, chanting some words which sound strange as it wasn’t English, just like it was gone and there is no

Now I have to make some calls and we move immediately. I took my phone and called May, text Justine and Nora to explain my situation, and signaled to Wonder that we should go. Wonder spilled two elixirs into the sand. I took them. I felt the vibration of the astral mirror I checked and it says the two pellets were to help me so I should take it. I put the two into my mouth a few minutes later I could hear Wonder speaking in a clear language to me. It was there I realized that wonder was a male. He has a very authoritative voice. I was not surprised that wonder internal energy level celestial martial level 4

My parents had been killed by Goblins and some of our fellow fairies were killed by werewolfs. We called our home as Enlaja where all kinds of fairies are there. The fairies have 3 kinds. The mosega are the ones who looks like a monsters but they are still considered as fairies and one of us. They have the ability to transform thereselves in trees, birds, or anything in the forest. The pixies are the ones who look like tinkerbel. They are tiny and cute that literally a fairies and they have the ability to make poison. They are the fairies who maintain the beauty of nature and cater the fairies who are sick. And Lore are the fairies who looks like a human and I am one of them. We have the abi