Fairy Godmother Black Novels & Stories

A large long white blonde-haired man with fangs walks out of an office room and frowns at Nyx and me. "Who are these people," he growls. "It's Elderon and his mate, sorry I didn't catch your name, young female," Keran grins. "I'm Enchantress Adria," I mumble. Nyx kisses my cheek and smiles at the two large men fairies. They nod their heads and tell us they can't visit at the moment and are busy. Nyx said goodbye to the pair and wrapped me in his arms and took us back to his home. We arrived in complete darkness, Nimue's evil was completely surrounding every spec of daylight. I frown and am getting angry. I walk to the large windows and place my hand against the glass. I can feel her sickenin

She stood up at once, the plan is Clair, she must have left her hand clean, so that she can activate the shadow fighters. THE COMPETITION She had told many tales that had got people entertained, and people screamed in excitement to her marvelous tales, but there were many more, who were without expression, they just stood watching, Iran foriti was worried she could not get these men excited, and noticed the shadow fighters were many in number, if she could succeeded by carrying them along, it will be of advantage to her when it was time for voting, she looked up to them, and said, " gentlemen clap your hand", the men from that minutes began to clap, Antinuke and all the generals appeared dre

____________________________________________________________________ 🧡Loretta💚 I turned back and faced him Me: yes Andy: uhm, the black girl.. What's her name again? Me: Unugwa... Andy: Unuga? Me: no Unugwa... Andy: Unugwa Me: yes, so what about her? Andy: she has a freedom card? Me: of course she does. You didn't know? Andy : I didn't know at all. So Agnes has a rival

A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in. Damon Blackwood, as in Black Empire Blackwood. The self made billionaire, that's impossi- I quickly slid my hand into his, realising I had left him hanging. Bad first impression Jasmine! You idiot!! I mentally scolded myself, I needed this job. Don't fuck it up! Don't fuck it up! I played those words in my head like a song on repeat. 𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐍 Her skin felt like velvet against mine. I had to resist the urge to take her hands to my lips to kiss them and appreciate her effortless beauty.

"I don't know. I just thought you might like this since I noticed you're really into baggy shirts?" Daeira grinned at him. "I feel like a Cinderella with a personal fairy god mother." "Cinderella?" "You know that Disney princess who has glass slipper and turned from maid into a beautiful woman with glittering gowns through the help of fairy god mother. But only until midnight." "I'm the fairy god mother, huh?" he smirked. "Looks like it," she said. "Well, I would rid of these clothes at midnight too." he teased. "Yah. Don't you dare." she pouted while crossing her arms around her chest which made him grinned at her.

It's partey afta partey. Ace chuckled as he pictured Mike doing his famous shoulder dance. "I don't think I can make it tonight man," Ace rubbed his temples with a grimace. "Yo! Hold on, I must be talking to the wrong person," there was a pause and then his voice, "This sure is Ace the fountain of shishi*, the god of pounds, dollars, and francs," he hailed.

“Mr & Mrs Black found me somewhere unconscious with blood everywhere near me, on the ground, on my clothes, my face everywhere but for a weird reason I didn't have a single scratch on me, I was harmless. Anyone would have called the cops but the Blacks were very generous and helped me, they took me in, put over my head but there was another problem I couldn't remember anything except my name and age which was confusing for the doctors too because I had no past memories they called it amnesia but there were chances that I would have my memories back but when? Even the doctors didn't know about it but I don't blame them. After that Mr Black and Mrs Black legally adopted me and pay for my bills

"The potion, was it the black one you used on her or the yellow one?" "The black one like you prescribed your honor." She replied. I strode towards her, my anger patiently waiting to explode. The black potion I had prepared was supposed to even kill her once and for all. But it's clear the moon goddess wouldn't let that happen. And I won't be backing down either. "This time, you will be using both. You will add the black into the tub first then the yellow. You understand me?" "Yes, your honor." Mandy bowed. "Where is she right now?" I asked. "Freya."

In her hand was the perfume I had wanted so badly last month but could not bring myself to buy. "You're back?" Keith instinctively pulled his arm away from Caroline. "Today isn't one of the days you're supposed to come home." I had not even said anything yet. Caroline looked at me timidly, her eyes wide. "Silvia, don't misunderstand. I just came to visit my godmother." I glanced at her calmly. "Why are you so nervous? I didn't even do anything. You're making it look like I'm the bad guy." Caroline looked even more frightened. It was the kind of fragile, pitiful expression that made people want to protect her.

‘The Goddess Hecate created us for another goddess, yet she betrayed my goddess by creating someone who can destroy us. “And he will succeed. You will not win this,” I answer. His rage rises like a simmering volcano, ready to explode as his aura grows. ‘LIES! LIES! LIES!’ he shrieks, sending a blast of darkness my way. I flick my finger, capturing the attack and deflecting it to the side, the rippling petals of my aura fluttering to the ground. “Go back to where you came from, and Enrique may just spare you.” ‘No, he must fulfil his duty!’