Enchanted Novels & Stories

Uncle Zeb says. Uncle Zeb moves his hand across my neck, and I watch as beautiful colors dance through the air. "NOW!" Uncle Jeb screams. Uncle Zeb grabs the amulet when Uncle Jeb screams at him. The amulet illuminates and begins to float off of my neck. It moves around the room as colors escape the amulet. The amulet seems to turn inside out and then moves quickly back to my neck. Uncle Zeb and Uncle Jeb touch my amulet, and something begins to move into my body. I am not burning or hurting as the magic from the amulet spills into my body.

Her eyes glowed like sun rays as she called upon the moon goddess to aid the northern pack's army. With a final surge of power, Selene released the spell of victory, casting it over the soldiers of the northern pack. The air crackled with energy as the enchantment took hold, infusing the warriors with a renewed vigor and a sense of invincibility. Their movements became swifter, their strikes more precise, as if they were guided by an unseen hand.

The sorceress's haziness started to falter, debilitated by the combined drive of our solidarity. Alder's basic enchantment crackled with vitality. "The Charmed Forest's magic will win." With a last surge of control, our combined endeavors separated the sorceress's association to the oasis's enchantment. The whirlpool trembled, and the obscurity started to disseminate. The sorceress amazed, her frame glinting. "No...this can't be..." With a burst of brilliant light, the Charmed Forest's enchantment encompassed her, filtering the debasement that had polluted the desert garden. When the light blurred, all that remained was the desert garden, its waters once once more flawless and concordant.

“Prince Henrie, do you know anyone who would put an enchantment on you?” “Excuse me?” He gasped. “Someone cast an enchantment on you to believe that Queen Belle was your fated mate, I’m guessing in hopes of splitting up our King and Queen and separating the kingdoms. I’ve removed the enchantment now and you’ll see Belle was telling the truth, she isn’t your mate. But I’m more concerned on how someone was able to do this to you.” Immi explained.

“I see, and they won’t even think of looking over here because it’s, to in the open and natural. So even if they do figure out the language one way or another, they won’t even think of it.” “Exactly. Let’s go. Oh, and by the way the forest is enchanted, it could tell we are not human.” She held her and over her mouth and, in a whisper sing song, continued: " There was no need for the 'abra kadabra'." She winked and smiled. She knotted and urged Adorer forward.

In what seems like seconds, she hold up an intricate crown of flowers that she places on Faye’s head. “The bet was 100,000 Euros. Pay up” Celeste folds her hands giving me a smug look. I laugh. Not fake polite societal laughter, but real laughter. I feel something foreign and warm in my chest. Alaric emerges from behind a hedge and fixes me with a quizzical look.

Leaving her with the thoughts of knowing that nothing bad could touch her again, only it was then that she was sure was would pass once they left the enchanted forest. Strange that such a place would leave positive feelings despite the fact they were outsiders and had no business entering such a sacred place. "Then again... I am the outsider" Anberine mused wearily, slowly she turned to look at Skye from the corner of her eye who was immersed by the serene area. Enchanted by the sacred purified area that would welcome any member of the royal family.

It's an endless stream of merriment. This creature was elegant, the aura around him loudly spoke royalty. The love in his eyes seems to be stronger than any story I had heard of love potion's power. The waves of the tender love I felt protruding from him was stronger than my little tender heart that had never in real time experience love.

O GREAT LORD! The carved enchantment on the plate started shining in response to my spelling Soon the whole enchantment began shining as it sucked out my mana to function… The mana stones changed their shape, from solid to a flow of mana that looks like a colored mist in a miniature shape of the big rats! The rabbits became agitated and refused the enhancement…so I had no other choice than to use the master-servant link to make them accept it! The six rabbits stopped resisting and embraced the misty fog…

Wynn promised. “We can't go back. If we do, my parents will see that Emily went to Egypt and your involvement,” Prince Deacon said. “No, they won’t. Prince Ra gave me a contact; an enchantress that can alter our minds so that when someone pokes around it they see what you are thinking and want them to see and not the truth, even if compelled to show the truth,” Wynn said, trying to pull prince Deacon to his feet again. “Are you insane? Enchantresses are dangerous! Who knows what else she will do to us without us even knowing,” Prince Deacon objected.