Harry Potter Veela Novels & Stories

It was the power that many magical creatures had been seeking through centuries. Hearing King Vlad, Helenora nodded her head slowly. Of course she knew about the Moon Rose. The very flower that contains the magical powers Hecate left behind on earth. "The thing I just showed you is the first petal of the Moon Rose that started to wrinkle. I pulled it off of the Moon Rose because it started burning. I was sure it was going to burn down the whole flower if I wouldn't have stopped it. Do you know why the Moon Rose could ever be harmed?" King Vlad finally told Helenora what he was showing her. Helenora was staring at king Vlad's face with wide eyes as she was trying to process the information ki

Wells led us to the room where experimental animals were placed. This time, the chosen experimental animals were two rabbits. After drinking our potions, the rabbits showed some improvement in their injuries, matching the effects of the basic blue potion. This confirmed our previous speculation: Haydn didn't have my special talent, and I had to wear the magic necklace to create extraordinary potions. Dr. Wells regretted that Bella's talent couldn't be replicated. However, from today onwards, he planned to closely monitor Bella's study of medical knowledge, ensuring she became a qualified pharmacist and not wasting her talent.

After a minute she turned to face him as he smiled sheepishly at her, "Just came to get my glittery potion, you know it's that time of the month, Mage Ved'ma." The old witch rolled her eyes and without a word entered an adjacent tunnel that led to multiple cavelets filled with so many weird things, animals, plants, and even a potions storage room. From there she acquired a small flask and brought it to her workspace. She poured a measured amount of a watery solution that looked like liquid night sky in a bottle, into a tiny vial and handed it to Waai without a word, who took it graciously.

She gestured toward the folded parchment that Riven still held. Elara stood rigid, her fingernails biting into her arms. Every detail felt like a stone being placed on her chest. “Witchcraft,” Riven muttered, reading the script again like it could tell him more. “And not a weakling’s work either.” Selena nodded. “A veil spell. Designed to blur sound, scent, even light. It needs blood to activate.” Elara’s stomach lurched. “Blood? Whose blood?” “Probably theirs. Maybe even Willow’s,” Selena said softly, as if saying it too loud would make it true.

The Castle of the Veil, also known as the Veil Warden Academy, is a beautiful place, which is completely opposite to everything we’ve been taught our entire lives. It’s styled and decorated in the Renaissance era, and the courtyards are beautifully kept sitting areas. The entire vibe of the place is live and let live but respect each other. What in the feck is wrong with that? Why all the stories? Nothing I was taught from kindergarten to graduation is true. Why did they feel they needed to play all the cloak and dagger games? I am so confused but mostly, I’m angry as hell about losing my mate.

Kaelen shot Vee a glare, as if she was invading his privacy. The pixie of a woman ignored him and settled cross-legged on the jewel-toned cushions in the center of the marble floor. “Come join me.” We did as we were told. I settled across from Vee, with Kaelen at my side, and watched the enchantress close her eyes and begin to hum. I knew very little about Prophecy Fae because they were so rare. Vee was the only one I’d ever met. She seemed so far into her trance that I was startled when she spoke. “Elara, tell me about everything that happened when you dueled with Vexx.”

Unlike her who hid hers for fear of being discovered. He took her chin delicately over the veil that covered her face as if protecting it from the outside, he wanted to admire her hazel orbs a little more since he did not have the privilege of delighting with such exotic and beautiful eyes because their owner kept avoiding his gaze. She began to feel uncomfortable and naked before him, but she did not want to break the contact for some strange reason.

"But isn't that unfair to Cla, Ve? Living without knowing who she really is. Let me be the one to protect her—" "No, Gid, you won't be able to," Vesvera interrupted quickly. "You have a special task: to master all the magical powers of Hallow. Later, when the time comes, you must pass them on to Cla. I'm entrusting this wand to you." As she spoke, Vesvera handed over a short wand with a saxifrage-flower-shaped stone at the tip, glowing purple. This was the symbol of the Hallow clan's magical power.

“Lycanthrope is one of the ancient curses, which was used by warlock to turn human in to werewolves in order to protect themselves from their enemies however it is one of dangerous curse and require dedicated knowledge because if it goes wrong then warlock could ended up getting his soul trap in wolf form forever. For keeping this curse in chain… warlock of sorceress need to perform a ritual where they behead a fully mated couple wolf and then burry their remains in a safe place, this safe place is known as Veeta, Veeta is place from where sorcerers can draw her energy and is source of all her evil power, if we have to break this curse we have to burn this Veeta” I replied “How can we find t

"V e e r... s a i d... h e... w o u l d... f e e d... h i m... w i t h... h i s... o w n... h a n d s ...u n t i l... h e... w a s... o l d... e n o u g h ... t o...e a t... o n... h i s... o w n." Bella smiled softly. Her respect for the wolf spirit grew a lot since she knew the truth about him. "I am going for shopping. Do you want to come?" Bella asked her while Giselle nodded. They left the pack and went to the shopping mall while Giselle could not help but to think about Hyun. He helped Nia and Skyrim and also Veer. He might look cold and selfish but he had a soft heart. "Giselle look at this." Bella showed her a black lingerie. She wanted to buy something for her next date with Veer wh