Cherry Magic Novels & Stories

"This is a typical pleasure dungeon. You don't need everything in here. This is for people into full bondage. All these things are available on our website if you want them. However, I only suggest one piece of furniture for you and two tools for now. Order a spanking bench, you will thank me." Gio frowned, "Why?" Cherry smiled. "It was more uses than just for spanking. Can I use your fiancé to show what I mean? I promise not to hurt her." She winked at Abi. "Well, unless she asks me too." Abi giggled and Gio nodded, so Cherry led his fiancé over to a strange contraption in the corner. It looked like a wide leather padded sawhorse, with one end higher than the other. One both sides were padd

Cherry, her lips tightly pressed together in a mix of pain and frustration, fought to maintain her composure. In a swift motion, Megan flung a phone towards Cherry, instructing her to enter her contact information. Hesitation flickered across Cherry's face, prompting Megan to remind her of the consequences should she refuse. With a trembling hand, Cherry begrudgingly typed in her details, her fists clenched in a futile attempt to contain her mounting rage.

Cherry’s POV Okay, I’ve been dolled up several times before in ways that you cannot even begin to imagine but never, and I repeat, never have I looked this damn glamorous. I don’t know who Xavier, Maddison and Coral are but after this miracle that they’d just performed, I had to get all their numbers and become friends with them instantly, because I literally looked like a Disney Princess after they were done.

The silver poisoning was taking its toll on the Alpha's body. Chloe cleared her throat and I looked up from Tor's embrace. She raised an eyebrow as she held out a cup of tea. "I'm afraid you won't be getting out of this visit without drinking one of my brews," she said with a smirk. Tor narrowed his eyes at her and then at the mug in her hand. "What kind of foul business is this?" he asked, his nose crinkling. "It is my own brew, actually. A silver poisoning antidote made from dried moonflowers, yellow dock, and witch hazel. Plus of course, a bit of magic," she finished, giving me a wink.

There were five chairs on a raised platform on the stage, arranged in a semi-circle with a curved table in front. "There are five council members, three from the United States and two from Canada. The chairman will sit in the center seat and will run the meeting. With our hearing, the sound system isn't necessary and won't be used." Derek kept up a running commentary, trying to distract me with information. The auditorium was filling up behind me and the noise level grew to a soft buzz as people talked to each other.

But I am sure to reserve a whole coke for us in case all the pack members are interested in tasting them. “Let me give you a taste,” I said, pulling Nix close to me as I slice the cheesecake. I asked him to open his mouth and he smirked, willfully opening his mouth as I shove in the cheesecake. “Greg and Chloe, you should have a taste as well.” Then Greg went right on to pick up his own slice.

As I put her down, my happiness was replaced with anxiety as realization of the horseshoe nature hit me: “I won Mia, do you know what this means?” Her smile disappeared as fast as it appeared before she replied: “it means the horseshoe is dark magic” I pulled the horseshoe of my neck and put in her hand: “keep it with you I will be back” then I left for the changing room. In just 10 minutes, I changed my clothes and headed back to the pool area. A small stage was set up for the ceremony. People gathered around it applauding and cheering loudly.

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

Rae was too old for her to enroll into Cloudtop Academy. This was the same case for Clara. Only Cherry qualified in terms of age. Somewhat anxious, Cherry went up to the testing meter. She placed her hand on the testing meter. Shortly after, the testing meter gave out a sound in the form of a beep, and Cherry's Genetic Talent was displayed on the screen, along with her rank. Name: Cherry Santiago. Genetic Talent: Grade A. Age: 16-years-old.

Both trembled visibly, though disgust still flickered through their fear-stricken eyes. "M-Mr. Valentia?" my bum of a father stammered. "I s-swear, Cher is genuinely in love with you. P-Please accept her feelings, sir. Let her stay!" My equally awful mother rushed to add, "Yeah! And if you could invest in our company, Cher is all yours! But of course, I can assure you she's here of her own volition!" I stared at them in disbelief. Had I really just watched a couple try to barter their daughter for money in this day and age? Did I hear that right?