Ella Enchanted Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her apparent understanding of me helped me feel better. “Alright. Thank you for helping me feel better, Miss Mirena,” she merely smiled at me before I asked again. “In any case, Miss Mirena, are you aware of what grandfather did to locate Elina Forsythe in the Eastwick Forest? Furthermore, why is that forest referred to as enchanted? Is it because of the danger lurking around the forest? Then why is Elina Forsythe living there?” She laughs in response to the barrage of questions I ask her.

Charlotte’s lips curved cunningly and she replied, “I do not want to rule because I have magic, it is because everything I have done has led here. My efforts cannot go in vain” Elaina froze and she asked suspiciously “What does that mean?” Her unreadable expression passed through face in a second “You really do not know, don't worry I'll show you” she murmured. Before Elaina could step back, Charlotte closed the remaining distance between them and her hand rose swiftly to press against Elaina’s forehead. Elaina felt her head tremble and she gasped as the world around her shattered into a blinding light. Images slammed into her mind without mercy and the next thing she saw, made her eyes almo

But only because I need my strength to resist your so-called charm. *That's my girl. Sweet dreams, piccola.* *Sweet dreams, Dante.* Elena set down her phone, still smiling. But sleep wouldn't come. Her mind kept racing, thinking about Marcus and his lies, about her family and their plans for revenge, about Dante and the impossible future he'd promised.

He said walking out of the kitchen. Anabel shook her head. “Well I am still sorry, I didn’t even know I was capable of doing the things that I might have done.” “Well you could have been worse, trust me I had to use a lot of magic on you.” He said shaking his head. “But in the end you were just stronger than me, and my magic. So I have to wonder what you truly are doing to do to us.” He said looking at Elena. “I want you as an ally Anabel, not someone that wants to kill us, and I think that is what the Angels want to do.”

She looked around the room and sighed heavily, "This isn't my room. Now I feel bad. I can't stay here anymore. Permit me to go stay with Sara." "What are you talking about? This belongs to you. That woman is not in my life anymore." "You don't have to explain!" she raised her voice a little, getting all frustrated. "I just can't stay in this room. It doesn't belong to me." she added and picked her box. Jordan walked to her and held her hand back, "You obviously aren't going to listen to me but I have to explain this to clear your doubt." He went on, "Yes, Laura was supposed to be my fiancee, but not because I loved her, but because of my nature of work." he said referring to him being the al

The mushy conversation is over. “Elena is a witch, she is actually in Gentry’s coven. Gentry is Nickolas’ mate. Long story. But, turns out that I have more abilities due to my connection with Alpha Reggie and she and I are training in the basics of magic.” “Uh, you’re gonna have to give me more than that Bitty. Magic?”

However, this time Chelsea didn't listened and increased her mana to summon Enchantress back - she already got Ron injured all because she agreed to his plan and now , she cannot allow her familiar to get seriously injured as well for her sake . Enchantress howled in indignation but still returned , vanishing in thin air . " juniper " whispered Chelsea , ignoring the harsh * thump * * thump* of her heart , she have really pushed herself past her limits today and that made her feel nauseous but they weren't safe yet behind her she could hear the loud horrible screeches of the deviuture who realized that it have lost its meal .

This female—my Luna—launching herself at me, claws out, biting my ear and demanding a divorce while Theo was right there? Fuck. Just thinking about the friction of her thighs against mine had me hardening again. When the hell did she become so... fascinating? For three years, I lived with a ghost. A female who never challenged me, never shifted her tone, never showed even a flicker of the wildfire burning in her now. Elena had been a flawless, obedient ornament—the perfect public-facing Luna for the captain of the Manchester Ice Kings. But Elena with gold-flecked eyes and a razor-sharp tongue? Elena who draws blood? Elena who kisses like she wants to ruin me?

He knew if he had stayed in that position longer he would have probably given in to his desire and Elsa would have been right in what she had been saying earlier. Elsa coughed and touched her cheek. They were feeling a little bit warmer than usual. She tried to still her racing heart. She couldn't believe it as her mind went back to when she was in the gazebo and their first encounter. She couldn't believe at all that the ride and annoying guy in front of her was her maid. She coughed again as she tried to clear her throat. “The forbidden…,” She started saying, prompting Dante to turn to look at her now because he had initially stood up and faced the direction of the door, also because he ha

With no other choice, Tanya threw the item to her, saying, "If you change your mind, use this to contact me or come to the slums. You know where to find me." She turned and quickly left, her cloak billowing behind her. Elena watched her retreating figure with a sneer, then looked at the item in her hand—a small, enchanted token. With a look of disgust, she threw it into the trash can and turned to leave. Suddenly, Caspian appeared behind Elena. "What did you just throw away?" he asked, his voice casual but his eyes sharp. "I smelled the scent of a witch." Elena stiffened, her eyes narrowing. "It's none of your business, Caspian. Stay out of my affairs."