Enchantress Novels & Stories

the voice said once more which only made everything a bit eerie. However, seconds later a young woman who looked to be in her teen came out of the shadows. Encha was truly captivated by her, she had this long silver hair reaching her waist and those eyes were blue. She was like an enchantress that came from the immortal word, this was the kind of woman that will cause some world wars. Seeing how beautiful this stranger was made Encha’s mood to drop to negative. If her man were to see such beauty will he leave her? Encha totally forgot about how dangerous this person was as her head began to formulate some conspiracies.

"Then there's no reason for me to hold it." ******* At the same time, the three kings turned their heads to the direction of the high king so as Erthou, who's mouth in agape just like Arden reaction. Lollaine A.K.A Enchantress Queen Satierre, her eyes widen sensing the very familiar magical power. "this, could not be!"

Emil ran over. “No, Kenneth. You have to stay awake.” He slapped him. “Come on Ken needs out help.” Emil bit at his wrist and forced Kenneth to drink. A few drops and his body was convulsing as his eyes shot up from the rich half breed blood. Teya ran over to stop the Enchantress her eyes glowing with the medallion shooting her beam of sunshine light towards her. She turned, teeth clenched, as she tried to block the bright light. “How dare you go against your own people?” She shot a bright light of another color, purple, as the energys fought for supremacy, but the overwhelming power caused a disruption and from there everything went black.

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.

Stands up and walks towards me she sticks her hand out and says. "Nice to meet you I will be your air sacrifice." "Nice to meet you too." "This here is Tabitha." Blaze announced A short woman with a pixie hair cut that was so dark stood up and says. "Hi, I am your water sacrifice." "Lastly this is Annabelle." Blaze says this with a bit of animosity. I don't know how I didn't notice this woman before she stood up and she was so regal. She had such long brown hair that put mine to shame and she was the most stunning woman I had ever seen.

Anestra. The Sorceress was in a cloak with a pattern reminiscent of peacock feathers. She stood out completely as she quickly covered the icy terrain. Her cloak swished soundlessly, moving like it was made of mist. It did not seem to touch the floor. The Mother of the Stormbringers gracefully ascended the steps to her ice throne, turning her back on them fearlessly. She moved like she was being admired not hunted. She sat on her ice throne, her dark hair swirling gently though there was no wind. She was beautiful in an inhuman way. Her eyes seemed to magically change colour, sea-green one moment and then brilliant blue the next. She had high sharp cheekbones and a pointed chin. She slowly lo

She warned me. I looked over for a place I could sit but to my luck there was none. Everyone had already been seated and I was the only one left. The teacher found my discomfort and spoke up..."Aiden can you please share your seat" the teacher said. I looked over to see who it was and as soon as my eyes landed on him I was knocked out of breath. He was absolutely perfect his Short coal black hair fell gracefully over his forehead, his sharp jaw and full lips complimenting more to his handsomeness. His orbs as blue as ocean as if i would drown any seconds watching them. His tanned body with perfectly sculptured abs and his shirt clinging to his body as a second skin. He was the defination of

] The Nightingale sent another reply before logging off. While waiting, K Whatever turned the system on and went to bed. Just as she fell asleep, another message popped up on V's screen. The Enchantress replied! [Sweetie, do not worry. Whatever her abilities and stats from the moment she turned to a player, that is purely from her. The error in her stats was from her.] (A/N: The Enchantress called every one, sweetie as she cared for everyone under her.) From her? From Kiera herself? V didn't understand what the Enchantress meant nor didn't know what to reply. However, another message popped up.

I focused on that warmth, letting it spread through my chest, my arm, down to my palm. "I, Kiena, the Goddess of Gallant and Retribution, am the 8th daughter of the Moon Goddess. By my blood and divine right, I break the enchantment that binds this door." The air shifted. Light shimmered across the barrier like ripples on water, and the sigils flickered. "Kasumi..." Theodore warned behind me, but I didn't answer. I pressed my palm against the enchanted again, this time channeling every ounce of that celestial energy now coursing through me. A soft hum echoed through the corridor, and the sigils began to unravel, thread by glowing thread.

Of all the beauty, hers was the most divine. Her purple eyes gleamed with her grey armor as she rose from the ashes, did her purple gaze shine with her tears or her enemy’s blood? They were afraid to call her by her name……. Athena. I am Athena Raven Lark, and this is my Story.