Euphemia Potter Novels & Stories

Shier hollered and hit her with the whip one more time. “Argh—Da—” Becca flinched when another lash hit her. “The vampire potion, isn’t that what the vampire wants? That potion was created by your godmother, who was a four-hundred and eighty-year-old vampire, and she was your mother’s best friend. She injected the potion into your mother when she was pregnant with you. That woman put my wife in danger!” Shier yelled and continued hitting her, as Becca had tears leaching out of her eyes.

Edison, who was driving, glanced in the rearview mirror. “I’ve looked into Zephir Gosling’s identity and background. His mother is the once-popular actress Patricia Emerson. Patricia had given birth to a daughter before giving birth to Zephir, and the daughter is now the wife of the second heir of the Bouchers, Naomi Topaz. His cousin is the wife of the head of the Cliffords in Octavia, and the elder master of the Cliffords is Mr. Nolan Goldmann’s maternal grandfather.”

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

" she laughs softly, shaking her head. "I insist." She looks at me but all I could do is shrug. "When he puts his mind to something, he never backs down." "God. Both of you are so annoying. One would think you're actually related." "We are." She chuckles as we answer in unison, rolling her eyes. "Fine. Bright. Her name was Bright Potter. She was an orphan which makes it even more difficult to..." Bright... Potter... Bright Potter?! Why? Why does she know that name? William clears his throat awkwardly before speaking up.

"She's a mortal, Your Highness. Of this world. Even mortals from our world could not feel the bond unless the shifter is in danger." "Do you think I don't know that?" Primo snapped, and he ducked his head again. Frustrated, he fisted my hand and punched it against his chest repeatedly. "Look at me. I have never been this vulnerable, Gresser. I've never been this sick," he said firmly, gritting his teeth. Never in his wildest teeth did he imagine those words ever to be connected with him. Then he pointed a hand at the bright moon overhead. "That is not our Moon Goddess! I don't know what kind of moon that is, but it keeps tugging on my power like some gravity. I could feel my soul and wolf ri

Chapter 25 - EUREKA SMILED and nodded, “I have what you asked for.” She held out the red egg shaped ruby towards the queen with her right hand. “The fusion igniter!” the queen exclaimed. The ruby slipped out of Eureka’s hand and floated towards the queen, who grabbed it with her own right hand and held it up with both hands. The queen smiled slyly at Eureka now and her current appearance faded off, replaced by a totally different Succubino appearance.

Only Niamh and Euphenia were free to go in and out of it without supervision. Euphenia as a child was inclined to forbidden magic and took great interest in the goddess Serkhet and her myths. She started to seek and practice dark magic as her faith in Serkhet grew and one day she was caught by her mother. However, the Queen grew sick and died a few days later and Euphenia continued her practice in secrecy. Since then she has devised her own sinister plan in overthrowing her sister and in the bid to do that she secretly joined leagues with the banished Prince of Vladmore, Rhain, by giving him the bracelet to create the Beasts. But both of them never could figure out as why the Beasts were mor

It was time to end it all. - "Helena Stocker, I am Thetia Kestle, daughter of Duke Hughes Kestle and Duchess Mary Kestle, the younger sister of the Emperor, His Majesty Harlan VI, so I command you to lower your voice and behave properly in my presence. Your inappropriate gestures towards myself and my friend Marie will be severely punished" I explained to her, with my arms crossed under my chest. Finally, she began to realize her mistake.

The deity agreed upon seeing the spirit’s pure intention and she changed. Dex was dreaming and she saw Lyra walking up to him. Lyra did a sugar plum fairy- like routine or so Catherine thought. Lyra was wearing a white dress and a flower crown but it was not a surprise if the audience would really see her as a guardian of the forest or a fairy of the forest. She was able to deliver the role, perfectly. Even her fairy-like steps. Lyra was holding a flower and it was as if she was telling her love to Dex. She gave the flower to Dex and did a pas de chat and a grand jeté as if she was telling him that the flower would grant him a wish.