Glinda Novels & Stories

Theodore muttered. "We are waiting for our ride." Zander uttered, tracing his finger on the monitor as if he was copying the layout into his mind. "And who is our rider?" asked Bjorn. "I am!" A rich feminine voice of Glinda buzzed with authority as she stepped into the room with a fog of purple glow, twirling in circles in her palm. "Shall we?" She smirked like the witch she was as we chorused a positive reply . "No, you will not drag my daughter to destruction." my mother barged in like a tornado and jumped in front of me, in a protective stance.

After two years she will be free to get married to whoever she pleases. We sit in silence for some minutes before light footsteps are heard from the front door. A young lady in a maid’s attire with a luggage in her hand comes into view. She is soon followed by a lady clad in all black. She is also on a face cap but anyone could tell that she wasn’t a normal person because she carried a powerful aura. Emilia Peyton.

The girl got up from her seat and sat adjacent seat to Maya's. " Azora," She said as Maya nodded her head. " Maya " She introduced herself. Maya looked up suddenly and saw a few girls looking her way. " Azora? Why are they staring at us like that? " Maya asked; She did not want to make many conversations but she could at least have a person to talk to. Weird things are already happening to her and she does not want to add to her confusion. " there's a talk that a girl saw something moving here and there in the corridors last night, They are scared just that, " Azora replied as Maya nodded.

Like a dog, she thought to herself but when Hegi pulled the chair out and she made to sit until a sharp voice from the door halted her. "You will not sully the queen's seat with your filthiness." All eyes in the hall turned to the presence at the door. Mare remembered her from the painting she had stopped to stare at on the day of the Dragon's birth celebration, the day when her troubles truly began. It was the princess of Arlankis and her golden hair, much like the prince's was pulled back. Hers was twisted into a series of complicated braids, short tendrils of unruly hair framed a perfectly boned face. Her eyes, like the rest of the family, were an icy blue that spoke volumes of her hatred

I looked in the backseat to see Kayla waking up. "What happened?" Kayla asked as she stretched her arms. " When I cast my spell, it made you pass out. I am sorry, but it was the only way for us to get past the guards," Glinda said, and Kayla looked at her with a shocked expression. "Who are you?" Kayla asked. "My name is Glinda, and I am here to help you defeat Catherine and Aliza's Mate," Glinda said "He is not my mate. Well, he won't be once I reject him," I said

Suddnely, she was a silver-haired woman with countless ancient tattoos of the moon and a shiv stuck in her heart that told us more than we needed to know. Later on, the Alphas had given us a more detailed tale of the day they finally took down Glinda. And despite how mighty she was, all it took was a spelled shiv that was carved from the woods of a cursed tree to end her. “You’re Glinda?!” Nick and I chorused when her transition was complete and she no longer looked anything like my mom. “B…B-but how?” I stammered shakily.

The tables were full of tasting cakes. I heard my stepsisters giggling in the living room and when I entered, I saw Cindy wearing a white wedding gown. Mindy and Lizzy were behind her, offering commentaries on the gown. They were making suggestions to the fashion designer who took notes fastidiously. Mark cleared his throat to announce my arrival. "Ms. Lolly is here, ma'am!" Everyone turned to look at me. Suddenly, I felt that familiar chill of hatred. "Ah, the prodigal daughter returns!" Lizzy said.