Glinda Novels & Stories

But I know by the look in her eyes, there's no way she will leave me. "Please baby; you have to go." I beg, in one last desperate attempt, she shakes her head as she steps out of the passage, the hand around my neck tightens as I drop my weapon to the floor, my beautiful, brave princess lifts her head, her blue eyes fierce with determination as she demands. "What do you want?" The strange red looking creature smiles as he turns towards her. "We need you to heal our prince." The red creature says. I look at Deliah, as I say.

She couldn't have been older than seventeen, eyes open in horror from the wound that had split nearly half of her head. I had approached at the right time, missing nothing as the three young people standing around the body began to speak. I noticed instantly that one was the Game Master. In every memory or version magic conjured up of him, he was always cloaked. From the hair of spun gold and eyes of the clearest waters, I recognized the second person as Nadia. Her hands were brought up to her mouth, and diamond tears trickled down the soft panes of her rosy cheeks.

'Damn, Ella, you fool' I beat myself up on the inside. Not meeting their gaze, I managed to respond "I am sorry, sister, I don't mean to be in such rough shape," "No need to be sorry, Cinderella, you can't help it if you look like one of the pigs," she said looking smug. I glanced up at her then and saw Drizella giving her a look of disapproval but no words left her mouth. Her eyes met mine and I saw a hint of guilt in them.

She looked back and saw that when the fire burned out and the puff of smoke disappeared, a smaller figure emerged. It looked.. human. Ellaine was surprised. It was a woman, descending directly to their ship with a accelerating speed. She flipped on suspended air before finally landing on their ship. “You called for me, Finrod the elf Prince?” She was a tall woman, with a long, royal blue hair, and big eyes of the same color. Ellaine whispered against Finrod’s ear, “Where did the dragon go?” “There, right in front of us.” Ellaine followed the direction of his eyes and ended up looking at the female stranger. “This world doesn’t fail to surprise me.” She remarked.

The waiters also took care of me and gave me a glass of wine just to make me relax while waiting for my companion. After a minute of waiting, the entrance door opened then I saw a fine lady. She walked towards my direction gracefully. She had a sweet smile. She's tall, looks simple but yet elegant. She's indeed beautiful with her red dress which suits her porcelain skin. I was stunned! Yes, I admitted it. She looked like one of the Goddesses of Mount Olympus in Greek Mythology. She was more gorgeous than before but nah! I was still not interested. I already have the most precious gem of my life which is my angel. The one and only, Angela.

“First, I want to know more about you. To be honest I don’t trust you yet.” “You are as interesting as I expected. Fine, I will tell you.” She laughed before taking a sip of her tea. “My name is Kira, a long time ago I was the head of the village. I trained Lelyah, Eva and Anna, as well as several other apprentices who never made it back. I also helped in erecting the barrier that now protects the village, you could even say I am a living legend.” If what she is saying is true, she must be a thousand years old at least. I was not entirely sure, but it seems elves never age.

There were some rumors among the people that Qontessah had so many guards around her not for her own protection but for the protection of those around her. This is why the island was constantly recruiting people who were solely handled by Xander. She was cruel and was labeled a witch, but Qontessah was eviler and frightening than she was. If she is a white witch, then Qontessah was a dark or black witch, a true agent of darkness, but when she thinks about it, she still has a good heart.

"Find out her third form as soon as possible. Then I can proceed with plan B. And Glinda, give control back to my sister, ok?" "I will. But I'll stay a little longer. At least just to see you off." she grinned. The mirror stopped glowing and Narfi was no more seen. She sighed and her eyes changed colour from blue to brown. Glinda had a twisted crow spirit with the same name as her. This bird spirit was a huge pain in the neck and once she takes over, she likes to stay longer unless she's bored or Narfi orders her to give back control to his sister. Now that the real Glinda was in control, she sigh

Glinda says excitedly "Yeah." I chip in half-heartedly "...Or maybe, just maybe, the heir to the throne; Prince Helios may even be my destined mate." Glinda purrs dreamily "Nope. That is not a possibility, wake up Glinda! A witch cannot be mates to a Lycan." I tell her

The queen called out to her servant’s to get those flowers to her at once. When two of the queen's servants got to Gardiana they called out to the fairies and asked them to move away because they wanted to get the flowers for the queen. Everyone felt bad because they had really enjoyed playing with them. A voice from no way quickly said “that’s not fair, we can't let you take away the flowers” she said. One of the servants looked at her and smiled saying “my name is Terence a servant, we are just carrying orders from our queen and nothing more” he said. Elena looking into his eye remembered what Elevina said to her about a servant with a golden hair, defined body, pointed nose, blue, piercin