Eriette Of The Charmed Apple Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Perhaps this is more to your liking.” It flipped its other palm. This time, a golden crown adorned with glowing emeralds, jeweled rings, and charms spilled into a pile at its feet. “Anything your heart desires can be yours,” it whispered. “All you must do… is ask.” Charlene’s eyes burned like twin suns. “I do have a question,” she said calmly, hovering above the snow with her arms outstretched, fireballs still glowing. Her hair whipped around her face like a flame.

“He’s still a traitor to the Kingdom and brought the bears to us in the first place.” “He’s still a royal prince,” Char said, folding her arms across her chest in a show of defiance. “A traitor is a traitor.” “He’s right,” Eric said, stepping forward. “I did betray the kingdom; I deserve every punishment that I receive.” “Eric…” Char started to complain but Queen Leonora stumbled slightly. She looked dizzy and a bit pale. Char pulled her attention from her brother and straight towards her mother. She rushed to her side and helped bring her over to one of the love chairs.

Irina pouted a good second before she ran. Once again Roman watched his daughter run from his attack. An apple hit her back, then fell. Still, Irina ran from the apples, sometimes she could dodge the hit. Irina kept on running until she could hear the movement of all the flying apples. She promised herself not to turn around before she could form the shield perfectly. She casted the spell while running. She did it on her forth try. Then she confidently turned her body around. To her surprise, the amount of apple increased and flew in a different pace and direction. Her shield only protected her upper body and some apples successfully hit her legs hard, made her almost lose control of the shi