Crimson Witch Novels & Stories

Akala ko pa nga ay iiwan niya na lang anak ko sa sulok na iyon, pero nagulat na lang ako ng dahan-dahan niya iyong tinulak at linapit sa akin. "Eros, meet your Mom. Esmeralda France Witchels. She's a witch and a—uhm. Okay, so that is your Mom. And you are Eros, a hybrid. Half wolf, and half witch." sabi niya habang ang kanyang mga mata ay nakafocus parin sa sanggol. Hindi pa ata sigurdo sa sinasabi niya

It was a photo of her annoying face plus an invitation card clearly stated:'MOSCHELLI'S WELLNESS AND UNITY GALA' Naka bold letters sa card na black.They are having a celebration and Santino didn't bother to inform me about it? Parang narinig naman ni Santino ang reklamo ng utak ko nang may mga sinend siya sa email na mga pictures ng mga damit pang-ball ang dating. Puro pink and white kahit na warm black naman at mahogany red ang tema. I typed a reply email. Sabrina: Bakit puro pink at puti ang pinapakita mo diba hindi naman 'yon ang theme?

“But still, that’s not your husband. That’s one of his Personalities. That’s like you saying you are—” “Cheating?” pagtatapos ko ng pangungusap niya. Natahimik siya bigla. Umirap naman ako at tumawa. “Please, Jared. Huwag mo akong igaya sa’yo. Napag-usapan na namin ni Red ang tungkol sa mga Personalities niya. Crimson is part of him. Amaranth is part of him. If they want to experience ‘that’ with me, pwede akong pumayag. If ayaw ko, hindi naman nila ako pipilitin. They want to see if I’ll give consent. They are waiting. Lalo na si Crimson.” “You are not like that. You are—”

Elsewhere, in the tower above the ballroom The woman in red leaned on the balcony, watching. “She remembers now.” The man with the scar joined her. “Then initiate Phase Two.” She nodded. “Tonight… the ghost bride becomes the Crimson Queen.”