Encanto Scripts Novels & Stories

“Baby, huwag ka maingay! Natutulog ang prince charming.” Hindi ito nakinig. Nagpatuloy sa pagkahol ang lintek na tuta. “Halika nga rito. Doon ka sa labas, nandoon ang mga Tito mo.” Akmang lalapitan ko na ito upang buhatin pero natigil ako nang may kamay na pumigil sa akin. Malakas akong napasinghap. I looked back and found the guy lying on the bed staring back at me while gripping my wrist!

She pressed her lips against his and let him devour her lips , " Nothing will ever happen to all of us , I promise!" Cara told him witha small smile. Okay !! Get ready , King lucas approved after two days of quarrelling and fighting against going to the coronation . Great !! Cara yelled and ran off from his lap , Cara ! Dont be clumsy , you are going to hurt yourself and our pups , lucas scolded . I don't have a wound on my stomach lucas nor am I disabled , I am just pregnant. She explained with a small smile.

Dad too joined us. The next morning I and Ananya were walking in the corridor of the college while talking. Suddenly my leg twisted and I was about to hit the ground. So I closed my eyes. But again nothing happened like previous time. I opened my eyes and saw that Jake held me and prevented me from hitting the ground. Again our eyes met and we began to stare into each others eyes, forgetting our surroundings. Ananya clicked her fingers and we both snapped back to reality.

We need to catch up to your little sister. Lucia genuinely smiles and runs towards him. Before she joins Fabien on the water, she turns back and smiles to the little Encantos. But her eyes widen when she sees the other encantos unconceal their presence one by one. The surroundings change from autumn leaves to a beautiful sakura flowers that bloom from tree to tree. The Encantos bow to their knees as an offering of their gratitude. Lucia sighs... "We are in forever debt. Thank you for saving our land." utters the eldest Encanto lady who has diamond marking on her forehead.

she whispered, her heart racing with anticipation. Meanwhile, in Isabela’s house, a hushed conversation unfolded. Lito leaned close to Isabela, concern etched on his face. “I saw him yesterday,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “Tino was with a woman—behind the old oak tree.” Isabela’s eyes widened, and she leaned in closer. “You have to keep an eye on him, Lito. That woman is dangerous. She’s a witch who’s enchanted him with a powerful love spell. She’s manipulating him.”

A quiet hope embraced her, gently urging her to believe in the magic she was about to conjure. In the midst of this pivotal moment, the door swung open, and there stood Ximena, a bundle of herbs and essences cradled in her arms. "Are you prepared?" Ximena's voice, a soothing balm, washed over Aloha. With a determined nod, Aloha acknowledged her readiness. But as their eyes met, a surge of emotion passed between them, unspoken words held in their gaze. Gratitude, deeper than the ocean, shone in Aloha's eyes—a gratitude that transcended mere words.

The head of Hades left Hades with dejection and disgrace and he vowed to get back at Meera even if it costs him his life! . Eleanor and Meera were now back in the cave and Scarlett their new maid, went to get a glass of water and oil to clean their feet. Meera glared at Scarlett and ordered that she cleans her feet with her tongue, or she loses her mate and their entire pack. Scarlett felt fear and as she was about to do it, Eleanor unintentionally saved her from such humiliation. An alpha kneeling before a witch and cleaning her feet with her tongue? The thought wanted to make Scarlett puke

what is in your head, what is in your stomach, everything you want to tell her, everything you want to ask her, everything you want to give her, everything you want to offer her, everything you want to share with her, everything you want to love about her, let's pretend, Élianor, let's pretend that I am her, that I am Viviane, that I am your mother, and tell me everything, tell me everything you have to tell her, everything you have to ask her, everything you have to give her, everything you have to offer her, everything you have to share with her, everything you have to love about her, I will listen to you, I will answer you, I will understand you, I will love you, as she will do, as she w

KENZIE The air crackled with tension as I approached Beatrice, her delicate frame trembling under the oppressive weight of Markov’s spell. Every step I took felt deliberate, measured, as if the very atmosphere were resisting my advance. Luca stood before her, broad shoulders squared, an unyielding barrier between her and the world. His eyes locked onto mine, suspicion carved deep into his features. I could sense his wariness, the instinctual need to shield his mate from any perceived threat. Yet I had to reach her. I had to break the enchantment that clung to her mind like a suffocating shroud.

"No Jackson, if she wakes up by herself she will be your friend, not mine, nor ours. I will have to utter the words Mary taught me to awaken her soul and we will take it from there." Magic words? What in the hell have I gotten myself into? At that moment, Gabe gets on one knee and whispers to Scarlette: Foillsich naomhachd thu fein dhomh, guidheam ort. -“Holiness reveal yourself to me, I beseech you.” Scarlett's eyes glowed the brightest of gold. Jackson looks at me as if he is going to explode with questions. At that very moment, Scarlette reveals herself. SCARLETTE'S POV