Euphemia Potter Novels & Stories

I watched pain flash in his eyes, but it was gone as quickly as it came. I prepared myself for the journey back to earth. I had already chosen the couple I would entrust my baby with. Patricia and Samson Wisteria are direct descendants of one of the other deities who also gave birth to a human baby thousands of years ago. She’s my best friend Ophelia, the deity to the faeries, and she’s the only person who understood my pain. “Everything will be okay Lucia,” she said as we stood at the door of the home. I’d asked her to come with me.

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'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

"We have found someone who looks exactly like the princess. She is going to pose as the princess until the Emperor finds a solution to the problem at hand Xisuthra adds. "What does the Emperor want me to do?" Pishtu asked. He did not understand what his father meant by someone else posing as the princess but he would have to see it by himself. "The woman would pretend to be very ill and go to the praying streams but instead she would go to the mansion on the east coast and learn all it is to learn about being a princess," Xisuthra said.

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 world of arts was never easy to walk on yet they were the inspirations, the role model, the people that proved that you can get to the top and that you are able to achieve it when put your passion and effort onto it. They shine the brightest, today but Lyra stood out the most. Lyra brought Anita’s masterpiece into life. She was the protagonist, the center of the show. It was about a woman who became a spirit of the forest as a punishment for having hunting innocent animals. She was told by the deity that she would only be freed when she feels an equal pain of those innocent animals. The deity also told her that deeper in the forest there’s a cave where its heart rest. The most important

Zoe rises from her perch, walks over to a bag strewn near the doorway and removes several large binders. Walking back to the sofa, she removes everything from the coffee table, opens the binder, and empties its contents across the table’s barren surface. Everyone slips forward in their seats and looks down at the pictures and files strewn across the table. She lifts an old black and white picture and holds it up for us to see. “In one of my previous lives, I worked at a fabric factory. On the same night that Lucifer murdered me, a fire started in the factory and killed five women. One of them was Lana.”