Enchantment Romane & Geschichten

He warned again as he stepped into the restroom, a little feet away from us. His menacing voice is enough to scare anyone because of the aura it carried but Enrique wasn't fazed, rather, he didn't want to seem fazed for reasons best known to him. "You mean her??" He smirked and tightened his hold on my wrist, pushing his sharp finger into my skin. My face squeezed as the pain took over. I watched how Marcus’ eyes glimmer in the restroom's dim light, the silver was slowly taking over the green in them which means that... my eyes widened in realization; his wolf, Ragnar was taking over... it's going to be a bloodbath!

“Wallflowers?” “The spell I used is a stealth enchantment, but not the kind you’re probably thinking of.” I guide her forward, keeping us moving. “As we pass people, they get the feeling that somebody’s walking by, but their senses are dulled. They don’t focus on us. Their minds just…slide off.”

he nodded to the chanting witches. One of them, hunchback and withered, stepped into the circle towards Larissa. Oanez. The most powerful witch in their world. And it was from her that Marcel got his newfound powers. He jerked furiously at his chain as Oanez approached Larissa, but it was futile. The chain only bit deeper into his skin. “No. No! Don't touch her. Don't touch her!” But the witch only flashed a toothless smile at him and proceeded to grab his wife by the hair.

Billie. The dream came again. Flames roared around me, devouring everything. “Run, baby! Don’t look back! Find Marley! Run!”My mother’s voice cut through the chaos. But this time the fire didn’t burn. It transformed. The raging orange flames shimmered, hardened, and exploded into thousands of glittering diamonds. They cascaded over my skin like liquid stars in a cool and tingling sensation. Every diamond that touched me sent waves of strange, delicious pleasure through my body. My skin felt hypersensitive. I gasped, arching as the glittering stones kissed my neck, my breasts, between my thighs…

Maps lay scattered across the table, but they weren’t discussing borders — not this time. “Tell me everything,” Kaelen ordered. “Every detail about this scent spell.” Lorien spoke first. “It’s called Aether’s Perfume. A high-level enchantment that twists a wolf’s senses — makes them believe they’re bonded to the caster. It’s fueled by the victim’s emotions, which means the stronger your feelings, the faster it spreads.” Kaelen clenched his fists. “So when I thought I felt desire for her—” “It wasn’t you,” Lorien finished gently. “It was the magic feeding on what you already were — love, loyalty, instinct. It twisted those until you couldn’t tell where they end

she asks, the apples of her cheeks pinking as she speaks. “I believe you do,” I say fondly. “You see the magic in everything. It’s one of the many things I love about you.” Her entire face is red now, but she is smiling. “You’re too sweet, Braxton,” she says to me, her hand squeezing mine. “It’s easy to see magic when I’m with someone who is so good at making magical things happen.”

(Bar) [Analyze the Enchantment?..that's easy, I can do it in under an hour…just take a picture and scan the enchantment pentagram I can handle it for you sir..].(T.A.S) That's right I forgot that I got an amazing A.I on my side, with T.A.S on my side this kind of stuff weren't a big deal at all. Looks like I have another method to garner more gold coins, i should try figure out how to enchant items easily, probably find a way to automate the whole productions.

I yelled at her. "Awwn." She fawned falsely and stared at me with a pitiful look before making a "tsk" sound. The kantras black magic ring was a powerful ring that takes the life of anyone that comes in contact with it, except of course its owner. When hit with the ring, it drains life out of an human. It reduces the person's breathing pace and also dry up the blood that runs in the veins. "She should be dead by now cause her other half is with us. Properly tortured by us." She boasted.

Then he walked away as he waved goodbye, I went inside my room and after a few minutes of realisation, I shouted out of glee, jumping all over my bed with a blushing face and a smile from ear to ear. "What the hell's wrong with you?! Let us sleep! shut it." My roommates complained as they throw pillows at me I sat down and tried to calm myself, "Sorry..." I shouted all my happiness at the pillow. Soon I enthustiastically opened the gift Henry gave me... it's a necklace with a silver single puzzle piece pendant... I wore it as soon as I opened it... I could barely sleep...all I can say now is that it's getting so much clearer...

"What were your perception about me, Mr Phoenix?" "The first night?" He laughed. "Hazy thoughts of steamy scenes..." "That's from the second day!" She pointed while laughing along with him. "The first night." He thought for a while before he spoke, "I was entirely enchanted. I still am." He gave a sheepish, almost shy smile before continuing. "You know what your aura holds, Lorraine, so I wouldn't describe it. Just know you were born to do what you're doing. It shows how much it runs through you."