Everything Little Thing She Does Is Magic Mga Nobela at Kwento

"What do you mean?" "You should have seen the show she put on today." She said, gesturing dramatically. "She asked us first if we were able to use our magic to change the candle lights. It isn't something that most of us could do, especially with so many candles hung high up on the ceiling. It would burn away our magic and leave us extremely tired. But she did it within a minute." "Really?" The man expressed, intrigued. "She acted shocked that none of us knew how to do that." She spat on the floor. "How can she be this shameless when she got her power from slutting around?"

she asked me back. I nodded "Yes. Who else is our little sister?" I saw Ashtrea face darkened and move her lips to find a words to retort back but sadly, before she could retort back at me. Our little sister appeared in front of us out of thin air. Woah, it is magic. Even if I want to believe, I can't make myself do it. I sighed. There's no magic. "Big Sis. You see, you see" our little sister eyes is sparkling with stars and she excitedly claps both of her hands and jump many times before she finally andbcompletely landed down on her own new bed.

'𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚' She 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒌 𝒂 𝒃𝒍�

She said and walked out of the room. It was night and I have a client this night. Mr Lonnie, a manager director in Excellent Limited. I did my ugly makeup has usual, yeah I do heavy makeup so I don't get recognized. Lol. Funny right? Am very beautiful without makeup. I do work at night. I took the Rohypnol also called roofies and put it into my bag then my phone. I wore my black heels and stormed out of the room. I waved my sister bye and took a taxi.

God knows that voice did things to the beating muscle under my rib cage. I've never believed in things most things kids believed in, Santa Claus, the Easter bunny, etc. They never existed to me, until hearing the kids at school talk about the holidays, which were just made up lies their parents would tell them to make them behave. Things that weren't scientifically proven or nonfictional were things Julian wouldn't let us indulge in. But magic, it was real, because Ella's essence was magic, immaculate. Turning around, I saw the girl who lacked flaws, the same girl who glowed as bright as the stars. "Feeling better Lil' one?" I ask as my eyes rake up and down, acknowledging every inch of her

Well I guessed I would never know The tears just wouldn't stop, I thought after awhile my eyes would be dry again but that didn't happen. All the creatures who died for love must be thinking from above that what a perfectly unfortunate girl I was, I had everything; power, strength and reputation but I could never have the most beautiful and uncomplicated thing from the world that was 'love'.

I greeted as I walked towards her bed. She looked up from the opened box in front of her. "Hi" she replied and her gaze returned to the box. "What's that?" I eyed the box. It had tiny diamonds all over it. It glowed once each minute and I was marvelled at that sight. I didn't see what was in it but I knew it had to be special and magical. I tried to peer into it but Daisy shut it down. "It's nothing." She faked a smile. She placed her palm on the box and it vanished.

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.

That made her pout and he continued, "I thought ‘there goes trouble’. And I was completely right." "And why am I trouble?" "You get this look on your face like you’re scheming and then things happen around you." She had a feeling where he was going with this. "What things?" "People getting into small accidents." She had used magic to make girls that flirted with him to trip over nothing, furniture broke underneath them, and potions or food spilled on their uniforms. The worst thing she did was to mesmerize a flock of birds to defecate over a girl’s head. She thought her reign of terror had gone undetected. She was wrong.

The whispers came, gentle, patient, certain. All debts must be paid.