Cherry Magic Novels & Stories

The parchment burst into flames, not burning but transforming—the ash swirling upward in a spiral of silver smoke. The smoke split into three threads, each one curling toward them, seeping into their skin where the blood had been drawn. Rita gasped as it hit her—a connection, sudden and sure, like a second heartbeat nestled beside her own. Freda’s eyes glowed faintly. "It’s done." Pru exhaled, flexing her fingers. "Woah." Rita pressed a hand to her chest, where the bond hummed. She could feel them—Freda’s steady determination, Pru’s sharp intuition—like threads of light woven into her own magic.

she said, “and who knows maybe when he sees you tonight? He’ll regret every second he didn’t.” Cherry growled. “He better. Or I’m dragging him by the neck.” I laughed under my breath. “Thanks.” Just like that, the heaviness broke like foam over the sand — and we dove into chaos. Daisy moved like a quiet storm: graceful, focused, glowing with the kind of concentration that made it look like magic. She laid out jars of shimmer, pots of kohl, soft glitters, glowing oils — a witchy little altar of beauty. Chloe, on the other hand, flung open a sleek black chest like she was unveiling treasure.

"That woman should be ashamed of herself!" Miss Marcie said, a perpetual grimace ever present on her wrinkled brown face. Juicy wrapped the stiff piece of hair around the curling iron, expertly pumping the handle until there was a smooth curl bouncing beneath her fingertips. "What did that heffa do now?" Juicy asked, barely listening to the old woman's idle gossip. It was hard for her to focus when she had so much shit cluttering her head. Is that how Troy felt; head wanting to explode?

Cher said in a slick tone as I returned a growl in response finally siliencing her so I could sleep. GRACE POV "Cherry seems to be acting different than usual...do you think something might be happening to her?" I asked my wolfs as they stay silent..."I think that you should ask her since you are worried." Ace said in a tired tone, "No harm in asking." Gray says as she yawns or the eigth time today, nodding I fix my outfit as I take in a large breathe looking around the building as Golden trimmings catch my eyes, the carpet was an emrald green with a lime green tracing of the name "StelTech Corp." on it with a cute lotus next to it. "Hey if you shake anymore I might have to sue you for Shaki

“It’s so secretive and sneaky.” “It can help so many though, if you are a true master of it,” Felix challenged, his huge elbows resting on the table as Cherry rolled her eyes at the twins bickering between themselves. “I’m hoping for Healing,” she pouted, baby pink lipstick glossy and rich, flicking her blonde hair over her shoulder in irritation at the heat. “Imagine getting picked for Strategy, terrifying!”

She had pulled energy in one of the gardens before they left and her senses were on high alert, her magic spreading through the crowd, feeling for anything that seemed off. It was with great relief that they finally came to the edge of town, and Tasha could see smoke rising from the chimney of a little round cottage set off near the edge of the woods. The land that surrounded it was a messy array of herbs and flowers and vines of all types, with a garden of vegetables and a wooden bench just to the side of the doorway, a tiny path leading up to it.

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.

Adrian invited Flora as well, but he was not sure if she had come. Cherry, Maggie’s youngest daughter was only three months old and could not speak. She happily waved her little hands inside the crib, wanting to play with the other kids. She was, however, too small to get out of the crib on her own. Trevor and Daniel continued to prepare the party by setting up the grill by the pool. They wouldn’t let Zayden work with them because he had just been released from the hospital. At the time, Zayden was inside the kitchen, helping Alice prepare dessert.

Preview before: I felt my pocket buzz. I took out my phone. I got a text message from the same number . Four words got me gasping. "I will get you! Cherry POV: What in the world? Why does this happened out of nights? I thought. I am looking at my phone, and that text message? That's what it says," I will get you." Wow, I am not going to write them back. I am going to ignore them for now. I will figure it out later. I need sleep. We have school. So, I am trying not to think about that crazy text message. But Cherry just closed your eyes, so I went to lie back down in my bed. I heard something again. I am so tired that I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.