Enchantress Mcu Novels & Stories

I wished it so hard it burned in my throat like something swallowed wrong. "Take her to the dungeons," Kael said. The guards moved, but never would it happen. I am the daughter of the most powerful goddess in the world, never a prisoner! I kicked off my shoe and raised it above my head. “Don't move any inch towards me," I said to the guards. “If you won't accept my truth, you can go to hell." “Shut up, you traitor."

" he defended himself. " you better not do anything to cause harm to my justin otherwise i will let you experience hell on earth.'' Miranda informed sending a dangerous glare to the man. " Are you threatening me?'' Nikolai asked with a teasing smile lingering on his lips. Actually, it was a way to hide his nervousness. He would not lie to say that he was not scared of the beauty before him. He was. He knew that Miranda was five times scarier than the queen,no wonder she earned herself the name demoness. She was a she demon in disguise as a beautiful woman. You would not know when she sucked your blood dry.

Everything is spotless, polished, and so grand, it almost felt unreal… way too luxurious for someone like me. Inside the restroom, I passed a mirror—and froze. Did I just see a ghost? I stepped back and looked again. "Arrrrgh!" I screamed. "Who is this? Why am I in a stranger’s body?!" I stumbled backward, heart pounding. Then I looked again, this time slowly, closely. My heart skipped. “Wait… I know this face.” “No… no, this can’t be real.” “This is Elena Scarlet.” I held my hair, my fingers shaking.

She knew that previously , Malcolm's alterum was just playing around with her because if he wanted he could have killed her on her first day here but he didn't . But now situations were different , Malcolm's alterum wasn't just playing around, he was seriously aiming to kill her ! This was bad ; if she doesn't finish this match soon , she will be a fiery hot , sheek kabab . " Let's go Enchantress " she called her familiar and her palms shone with a white bluish light , creating small darts that were sharp enough to kill . Malcolm came at her , his sword dancing with flames and Chelsea stood where she was waiting for him to come close , and he did .

Raul Collins heaved a huge sigh, “she is a true alpha and she is an enchantress. Hence, she was able to make herself invisible and was able to defeat the enemy who had so treacherously imprisoned us.” The word enchantress spread through the crowd like a quake. “She is not dangerous,” another voice called from behind. Everyone turned and they saw Rah and Ajax standing there. “I can see you all fear her because she is unknown to you. But she is not dangerous. She uses her powers only for good. You can see she healed us,” he added as he rubbed the blood from his face to show that his injuries were healed. “She is good, pure. Purer than most of us here. So, don’t fear her. She is my best friend.

I squinted my eyes suspiciously but immediately composed my facial expression when her gaze met mine. "Nice to meet you Luna Aurora." She says with a wide smile but I can say that it's a fake one. I also flash a fake smile at her. But showing it as genuine as I can. I look at Levi for some explanation and he understands immediately what I want from him. "She's Scarlet Witch. A famous Witch from the witch clan. Though witches and werewolves are enemies but she's different. She has helped us many times. We are very grateful to her." Levi says and I look at Scarlet. So she's a powerful Witch. But why is she here suddenly? Is there any specific reason for her sudden visit? Or am I overthinking?

Being born in Enchantria and having the chance to know amazing enchanters like them. Lena suddenly took my hands and danced with me in the middle of the crowd. I happily went with her who drags me all around our yard while being greeted by different people. Everyone knows me, that didn’t surprised me though. I am a half-fairy, one of the rarest demi-human that exists in Enchantria. People like me once lived in Centrevia, the main and the center land of Enchantria. Fairies and half-fairies yields ice magic which is very rare. Only fairies and royal bloods possess this unique magic so I’m deeply honored. My mother didn’t became a half-fairy because her mom is a pure human who’s an Air wizard.

She points a finger, then fires at me, leaves a graze on my jaw, and explodes at the ceiling. She's deliberately missing her attacks. I fell with the shreds of the ceiling part that was damaged. Automatically, I cover my nape from the residues after I land safely. Chains that sprout on the floor tangle on my arms, legs, and throat, it came from the magic circle beneath me. And now I cannot stand up! She's right in front of me, her right-hand manifests an enchanted book similar to Zaeramil. I simply turned the chains into pieces when I clawed them. I sprint towards the enchantress and when she fires, I parry her arms upward, lock her arm behind her and pull up her other wrist.

The air down here is thick with damp stone and despair, but it’s the sight of her that chokes him: Raven, the High Priest’s daughter, chained like a beast, half-naked and broken, her snow-white hair matted with blood, sharp blue eyes swollen shut behind bruises that bloom like dark flowers. She was smiling once. That day on the pilgrim road—small hand clutching his sleeve, sharp eyes wide with trust. "Stay," she’d mouthed, and he had. Followed her into camp because she was the last spark of light from a family he’d revered. The Winterstars: Archdruid mother, High Priest father, pillars of Arcadia Prime. And Raven, their winter star, who laughed like bells and made even war-weary soldiers sof

“This is it. Either she destroys it, or we all die.” The struggle tore at Serenya’s body, every bone feeling as though it might shatter. But she pressed on, her eyes blazing like twin suns. Her voice rose above the chaos. “I am Serenya Vale. Heiress of the true line, Guardian of the realm, and child of both shadow and star. You will not break me!” With one final cry, she unleashed everything—light surging outward like a thousand shattered stars reuniting into one. The Wraith screamed as its form disintegrated, dissolving into ash that scattered into the night sky like sparks.