Enchanted Love Book Novels & Stories

Well I guessed I would never know The tears just wouldn't stop, I thought after awhile my eyes would be dry again but that didn't happen. All the creatures who died for love must be thinking from above that what a perfectly unfortunate girl I was, I had everything; power, strength and reputation but I could never have the most beautiful and uncomplicated thing from the world that was 'love'.

I heard her flipping through pages, and then she exclaimed, “Here! For an accursed werewolf to break the spell of a powerful witch, mere strength won't suffice, and love is all that's required." I wrinkled my brows, confusion evident on my face. “What the f**k does that mean?” Benny scoffed. “Love can break the spell. I wonder why though. It's absurd.” I shook my head. “Completely and absolutely absurd,” I whined, agreeing with her. I placed my right hand on my temples and gently rubbed it in a circular motion, trying to ease the headache I was beginning to feel from having a stressful day. “Is there any other thing that's mentioned in your book?” I said, my voice tinged with frustration.

The world outside ceased to exist as I willingly surrendered myself to the intoxicating allure of this enchanting tale. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm golden glow over the room, I reluctantly closed the book, the final pages whispering a bittersweet farewell. Isabella and Lewis story had reached its conclusion, leaving me with a lingering sense of longing. I longed for a love that could ignite my soul, a love that would sweep me off my feet and carry me away to a realm where dreams and reality merged. With a contented sigh, I placed the book back on the shelf, its place now vacant, but its impact etched upon my heart. I knew that I would return to it, again and again, se

I say pulling her into my arms kissing her forehead. We lying down is a peaceful silence as we embrace one another after this long day. A silent promise that we will love one another through everything even if we at our weakest. The we have spent getting to know each other felt so fast , as if our body and soul knew each other from a previous life. I couldn't ask for any other life than this right here. "I love you ma, and I'm ready to build our legacy together" I say bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply as I promise my loyalty to her. With that we fall asleep within each other's embrace

Cautiously she picked the book up, ‘Rules For Immortals’ She read out loud and sat in the chair opening the first page she began to read and was soon engrossed. In the shadows her Mother watched her eyes soft with love, ‘With eighteen years Your time is come Enchantress rise Thy powers hard won Girl to woman Memories held deep The locket will open No tears to weep The spell now broken All locks are open Find your Beast Beauty Love’s kiss your only duty’

The constant lip biting from her told me to brace myself for whatever she was about to reveal. "Look. Remember the birth book?" I nodded my head. "Remember how it opened up by itself when you touched it?" "Yes." "It's an enchanted book kept in an enchanted chamber. It can only be opened by an Alpha and..." she licked her lips and cautiously whispered, "his soulmate." I watched her in an incredulous stare, my lips parting. For a moment, everything inside me just stopped working. Then I blinked, lowering my gaze, and the wheels in my head started turning, my heartbeat picking up speed.

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She gasp and take my hand in hers and cure it immediately chanting a spell. “I was dreaming about my Ethan”, she tells dreamily making me slap her hand off my now cured one. Ethan? now who is this?, I ask her annoyed rolling my eyes. She hold her heart dramatically and gasp “he is prince of hell....., king of my dreams”, she tells blushing making me scoff. “Whatever, send this flowers now am going to sleep”, I tell her handing red roses to her. “Are you sure, these are red... made if your blood”, she asks frowning.

True love was a novel concept to Matilda and she chuckled at the overall silliness of it. The spell read: "For the love of all that is magic, I shall find that who was made specially for me. Thou shall love me and cherish me for all thy days to come, Thou shall make me feel on top of the world and bring me a type of happiness that rivals few. And we shall forever be in love with each other till the end of days. Instructions: Say the poem three times, stamp your left foot two times and stamp the right one four times. Clap your hands five times and close your eyes."

Henrietta “My bounty is as boundless as the sea,” I read the old book which I found in the study room to my mother, a book Sir Bernard had recommended as he always did on every birthday eve. “My love is deep; the more I give to thee, the more I have, for both are infinite.” I said each word as though they were fragile, delicately with a smile plastered on my lips, I thought about him. It was as if the words I read came from my lips to him. I imagined his deep blue orbs, filled with so much warmth, love and affection piercing longingly into mine.