Enchantress Novels & Stories

Kira, an omega who vows to avenge her sister's death, met with a problem when her mate is linked to the one that hurt her the most. She did what she had to do, and fled, but would that give her peace? What happens when she flees into a bigger problem?

Kristel Vista. She remembered the new Vice President's feature. She is such a beauty indeed. She looks like a fashion model with flawless skin and looks like a local actress Kristine Hermosa. She is soft-spoken and very kind. She is sure that she can get along with Mr. Gracer. Even though her Boss is quite a snob and Bossy, Ms. Vista might be his neutralizer.

He should have sought her out long ago. As the pair drew closer his eyes widened. This was his first time setting eyes on the famed enchantress. She was nothing like he thought. She looked quite common in fact. How very strange. Could he be mistaken? Perhaps the woman on horseback wasn’t who he thought her to be. Looking closer, he spotted traces of the energy swirling around her. He couldn’t mistake remnants of a magic shield. He could also see her resemblance to her young protégé. If information served him, the enchantress was the girl’s aunt on her father’s side. The girl favored her father while Alana favored her mother. Th

And he was really torn of believing her that she changed for the better or this just one of her schemes. The Claire now was exactly the Claire that she dreamt about many years ago. He smiled sadly at that thought. He stood up and opened the glass shelves into the part of the special book section. He grabbed that special book entitled: “The CEO’s Little Enchantress”, he opened the book in the middle and took out a photo of a young lady in her 20’s wearing eyeglasses and so focused typing on her laptop. Then he checked another photo of her holding the book and reading it.

“Morgan.” The enchantress immediately called for her apprentice and told her to ready the chariot as she immediately got dressed, grabbed her coat, and hurriedly put on her shoes. “Where to, Enchantress?” the apprentice asked while they hurriedly walked out of the enchantress' abode. Enchantress Inessa stopped in her tracks and turned to face her apprentice with a solemn expression on her face. “To Grimbell. I need to see Morgan Muller,” she said. Enchantress Inessa is the head enchantress of the whole

She turned to Ellaine just in time to see her eat the pearl in her necklace—the Hristoax. “Because, of all my lives, this is the only one where I came to meet Aunt Margarette and Finrod!” As Ellaine swallowed the Hristoax, her whole body glowed. She felt new energy flow in her veins empowering her. Her perplexed mind became instantly cleared and her senses were improved. “No!” Ánië tossed Finrod away. “You thief!” She attacked Ellaine who released a beam of light, hurling her couple of feet away. Ellaine stared at her hands, taken aback. She is a witch. From the human pillar? But she already met Alderon, the human wizard.

As she struggled to get out of their grips. "Who are you and what do you want? ” I barked. The girl seemed scared and helpless.” I’m Edriana Rose, witch of the sorceress’ circle, forced to become Rouge. ” she concluded. I looked at her, cuts and bruises were visible in her skin. She looked pale and starved. She must have been abused. "Penelope, get her treated and then bring her to me in my office,” I Said. She nodded and quickly took this Edriana wherever it was she was going.

Yui I feel really restless... my game is tomorrow and just as strong as I show myself to everyone, I'm just a weak girl cowering. Tomorrow, all eyes will be on me and the deafening cheers will drown me. I've been doing this for a long time but I still can't get used to the pressure. I feel like dying every time but as much as I'm afraid, I can't bring myself to quit because it's what I love doing the most. I was about to sleep the worries away when I suddenly receive an incoming call. It's Henry.

I kneel before the goddess of the moon as she turns to pick up the necklace that will be for a while the stabilizer of my powers. “By the powers and faith vested in me, I bless you, Pandora, with a relentless instinct and a life full of adventures and love.” She recites while decorating my neck with the necklace adorned in silver, with a moonstone pendant. For us, receiving this particular stone is a great honor, since the moonstone is a part of the divine entity that protects us night after night.

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;