Cherry Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Frankly I hated the color pink, it just looked a bit ugly to me. "Please! Just come just this one time. You can't possibly let me go all alone." She grumbled like a kid all through the ride to our apartment but I remained adamant on my decision. I couldn't get out of my head thoughts about the stranger I had met at the cafe earlier today. There was something in the way that handsome stranger held on to my wrist, the way his touch felt familiar to my skin that kept on lingering in my head. ***** Hey it's me, Cherry again! How is the second chapter coming? Don't be disappointed or discouraged, its leading to something BIG, I promise. Byeee. Don't forget to vote and comment!!!

He grabbed the dish he covered on the stool, pushing it towards Bianca's face. Henry opened the dish, Bianca was disgusted as she sensed cereals. Henry dug in a spoon, pointing a spoonful of cereal toward Bianca's mouth. “I made this with all might,” Henry grumbled. Bianca slightly opened her mouth, letting the spoonful of cereals in her mouth. She opened her eyes gazing at a spot as the cereal tasted different in her mouth. “So romantic! The cereal tasted great even when he fed me with his magic fingers.” A blush appeared on Bianca's face. “Uh?” Henry furrowed his brows as he let go of Bianca.

My heart is broken. Judith looks over my shoulder, seeing the pair embrace, frowns, then looks back at me. “Of all people, why her?” She asks. “It doesn’t matter now, does it? Such a wonderful guy with such a horrible-mannered girl.” I shake my head. Per usual, the sound of midnight rings through the room. The last chime brings a scent of unbearable sweetness, much like standing in a candy shop with fans blowing all the different sugar sweets into your face. Immediately I cover my nose with my hand. “Do you smell your mate?” Judith asks, getting closer to me. Nava sees the reaction and immediately springs to my side. “Is it your mate?” She asks.

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

she confirmed, “and that you are about to become a full-time window spy. Congratulations.” I gasped. “I am not spying on him!” “Yet.” I groaned, pressing my forehead against the cold glass. “Why do I feel so weirdly happy about this?” “Because you’re still hopelessly in love with that man, despite my ongoing efforts to drag you out of his gravitational pull.” Laurette cackled. "Oh my God, this is fate!" I groaned. "Don’t start.” "Are you kidding? This is the universe giving you front-row seats to that man’s life. Tell me, what’s happening over there? Is he shirtless? Towel around his waist? Fresh out of the shower?"

They need me mad so they can take my magic, but that will not happen. The two of them charge at me and begin their assault. I remain silent, closing my eyes and thinking of Ryan. As my thoughts spin of Ryan and I, our wedding, the first time we made love, and our future, I hear his voice. Ryan is coming for me, and he has my family with him. "She is not breaking," Jenny complains. "She will," Umbra barks at Jenny.

So he started searching its bag for any anti-spells portions while the Centaur’s arrows were randomly flying towards their direction without hitting anyone in one in particular. Dike finally found the portion that can be used to destroy enchantment on the Centaur. This portion is made of some special leaves that destroy divinations and enchantments. The oracle gave them in case if a spell was cast on any of them by any witch or mysterious creature during their journey. So the first time they are to use the anti-Spell was on a Centaur though they still have a long journey to go. Some of the warriors argued that it would be a waste of their portion to use it on the Centaur when they could just

“I’m trying to read.” We sat in silence broken only by Coryfe’s movements, the crackle of flames and sizzle of roasting rabbit, and the occasional turn of a page. “So, what is more important than my changeling brother?” I asked him as I took the rabbit off the fire and divided it. “That justifies stealing me from the roadside?” He put the book back into his bag. “Magic power. Mine was stolen from me. I need to reclaim it before the month’s end, or it will be gone forever.”

Cyrus fumbled with a pouch on his belt. Herne pointed the Dragunov rifle at the Cyrus, "Listen to the lad. Hopes sacrificial magic requires the participants to come of their free will. If we force this poor beast, the sacrifice will mean nothing." Cyrus punched a tree in frustration, "Magic is so stupid sometimes." "Release our furry friend...Maybe we should name her?" He held out his hand again, "My name is Warren, and we need your help..." "Eve?" Theria offered.

she said We exchanged numbers and promised to call each other, we chatted on. After some few minutes, some people came into the room and Alice downs was included. Can this day get any better. Alice down and Jenny Wilson are my idols but am crushing on only Jenny. They stared at me awkwardly and Jenny introduced me to them. A woman and man shouted at her, I felt for her. Jenny POV Mum and dad shouted for trying what I did, I admit it was stupid. But I made a good friend through it. Have stood up and was about leaving.