Disenchantment Novels & Stories

I guess he was entering on his second trimester because his morning sickness was almost gone. It was the end of the month that we were invited at the mansion for the Engagement of his older cousin Beau. Lucas and Lucia consider Beau as an older brother because they were close to him and he was an only child. The three of them were living together with their grandparents since high school, because their parents work hard. Beau was nice to me, but I was still scared of him, especially when he puts on his cold demeanor, it was hard to gain his trust for his little brother he was even scarier then Grandpa Lander.

Emil ran over. “No, Kenneth. You have to stay awake.” He slapped him. “Come on Ken needs out help.” Emil bit at his wrist and forced Kenneth to drink. A few drops and his body was convulsing as his eyes shot up from the rich half breed blood. Teya ran over to stop the Enchantress her eyes glowing with the medallion shooting her beam of sunshine light towards her. She turned, teeth clenched, as she tried to block the bright light. “How dare you go against your own people?” She shot a bright light of another color, purple, as the energys fought for supremacy, but the overwhelming power caused a disruption and from there everything went black.

Damien's mouth was suddenly very busy with his sandwich, as if it held the secrets of the universe. "Have you figured out what made you orange?" she repeated, bringing the mug to her lips. Her face immediately contorted in disgust. "Ugh, too bland." Sugar cubes rained into her coffee like tiny white hailstones. Another strategic hum from Damien, who was apparently majoring in Advanced Evasion Techniques. "I know you heard me." Mom's stern look could have melted steel. "I also know you don't apologize without a reason, so you must have realized it was your own fault."

Delia would have chased after him, but the sight of the light flickering off him only froze her in place. It was breaking, barely on its last legs. She couldn’t chase him now. She shuddered. How had she forgotten that at his core he was just a selfish prince? Just another man content to get what he wanted for as long as he could and quick to move on to whatever else struck his fancy. She had grown complacent because of the enchantment, but she couldn’t afford that any longer. His words were honest. As soon as the enchantment ended, he would be divorcing her. The tentative mating bond they had was stretched thin, held in place only by the enchantment.

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Dear Harry Styles, We ended it. I just don't know what went wrong, how it went wrong he told me that I was all a bet that it was to just a show. I don't even know what to write in this journal anymore all this time this book was about him, I hate him from the bottom of my heart I hate him so much that I can't even shout I can't even scream at him. I didn't realise how much I fell for him for the past two years, was I honestly nothing for him ?! All I did was love him and this is what I get in return ? I am writing this tell you Harry that I won't be continuing this because I need to get over him. So see you soon Harry.

After the evening we had downstairs, this night could be the perfect end if we. Six months — only six months. Everything changes after that. The pressure of my hands on his chest increases until I push him hard and he staggers back. I breathe heavily, my skin tingling, while he looks taken aback when he glances at me again. I swallow a gulp, ignoring the throbbing in my body. Being with Xavier is like being caught in a fire and not knowing how to escape. I have to trade my cards very carefully. "We should stop,Everest," I say, crossing my arms over my chest. "I'm not Bel. I know your true face and it's ugly. No matter how handsome the exterior looks."

, she said out loud. While she was walking absentmindedly, she accidentally bumped into something. It was a hard surface. She took a few steps back and tilted her head upwards. She realized that the something she bumped into was actually someone. A man.Her gaze was met with a pair of deep blue ocean eyes. She felt she could drown in those eyes and found herself almost drooling. He looked so handsome, like a prince out of some fairytale. Oh heavens, those eyes again! She could look at them all day long.

Brandon panicked in his heart because he did not expect he would be exposed. However, he pointed at Kayson furiously in the next instant. “He’s spewing nonsense, Shyla! What the heck is an enchantment? How can something like that possibly exist in real life? “He must be insane. There’s something wrong with his mind!”

“So, you think I have some of these werewolf traits, like healing and not getting sick?” “Something like that.” “Are you immortal?” “No. We can still die. We get injured, sometimes severely. And a plant called aconite—sometimes called wolfsbane—will weaken us so we can’t access our wolves, ultimately killing us. But we don’t get colds, or flus, or–” “Cancer,” Clem finished for him. Patrick hung his head sadly. “I think I need some time to process this.” She stood up abruptly. “Clemmy.” She looked at her father. “You know this doesn’t change anything, eh? You’re still you. And I’m still me. I’m still the man who loves you and raised you.”