Hermione/narcissa Novels & Stories

She’s getting better at being a queen, and despite her obvious discomfort and nervousness, she is standing her ground. Narcissa gives Willow a sarcastic sneer and a little bow. “As you wish…priestess.” Fuck, what I wouldn’t give to wipe that shit-eating grin off Narcissa’s face. She leaves without another word, and Willow gets to work casting her spell. By the time she’s done, everyone has arrived.

Amara mutters kindly. Amara and I are not close friends, but I have hung out with her and the others in the past. Once a month, Zoe would have a girls’ night where she’d invite some of Azazel’s friends’ mates. It allowed us to hang out without the guys around. All of the women are a different supernatural species. We already know that Zoe is a siren; my sister is descended from oracles, Nevaeh is a Nephilim, Jules is a hunter, and Amara is a Breija. I guess it can be a little intimidating to be around so many powerful women. But none of them act like jerks. In fact, they’re all pretty sweet. Lucifer steps forward and faces the couple. Amara gapes for a moment, making me realize that she migh

Zarina exhaled deeply and said, “Alright, then. I will seal the bond. If anyone wants to step out, now is the chance. Once the spell is cast, our lives will be bound together. We can’t hurt each other till we find the ‘Heart of Magic.” “Meredith, if you don’t want…” I started saying but she placed her finger on my lips. “There should at least be one more person who can represent us.” “True… ‘Code Red’ is based on fair agreement. I will act as a mere binder in this process. Aslan and Tyson will represent the dragons while Caleb and Meredith will represent the werewolves.” Zarina said and closed her eyes. Her lips trembled like flower petals in the wind as she chanted the spell. Golden light e

"Oh you are that hero, pleasure to meet you." "Heroine" I corrected. She smiled again her uncertain smile. My brother patted her back for reassurance. Something weird was happening with these two which I had no idea of. That was the first time I saw someone believing in my brother more than me. "I should make introductions." My brother said. "This is my sister Cassandra." Now her eyes widen at my brother in surprise which was rather dramatical I must say because my name, Cassandra was an amazing name and I was his sister that shouldn't be such a surprise though I was more prettier than he was as we had same hybrid blood running through our veins.

Everyone around us except Max, Melanie, and me laughs at the incident. "Only certain people can touch them. Mostly all higher-level Witches can touch. Apart from a few powerful witches, only Darius and Lucian can touch them" the lord explains still chuckling a little bit. "Should have said it before" Li mutters still clutching her hand. "You should have waited till they did" Max teases Li. "Shut up" Li glares at him. "Max and Orphelia, will you pay attention" my father reprimand them.

What would have been day 24 of the Games KELLEN “The witch is called Morgan. She is Orion’s daughter, Finnegan’s sister. Supposedly she has been locked up since she was fifteen years old when her gifts became known.” Hunji began explaining what he knew. Mike and Tobias did not seem surprised, though I was sure they were privy to this information. Of course, I had been enslaved here so everything he was saying was new to me.

I demanded. "Oh, I'm sure they're quite preoccupied at the moment." Nathan's gave a nasty little smile. "I'm so glad you decided to join us, and who said a Necromancer and a Witch couldn't be friends, uh? Look at you two, all Fox and the Hound." "I don't know, it seems to me like you've more experience in that area than I do." Focusing on standing up straighter, I tried not to feel the pulse that wanted to pull me back to the ground. It screamed at me, urged me to feed my power into it.

He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, silhouetted against the moonlight. "It's time I tell you a story," he said quietly. "A story of the beginning. Long ago, we were more than just step siblings- we were lovers, bound by a connection that terrified the heavens. But the laws of our kind are cruel, alongside our creator. When our father saw the way we looked at each other, he intervened. He forced you to marry Harrow, a tyrant. The ruler of the Lycans and a sorcerer so powerful he could bend the stars." Despite how bizarre and surreal his words sounded. A cold shiver ran down my spine at the name. Harrow.

The air hummed with power, old and deep and patient. The elders were waiting for them in a circle of standing stones. There were seven of them, their faces weathered by centuries, their eyes bright with knowledge. Nukka stood among them, her silver hair braided, her face solemn. "Elif Demir," the eldest elder said. Her voice was cracked with age but still strong. "We have been expecting you." "You know why we came." "The child." The elder's eyes shifted to Nisan, who was awake now, staring at the standing stones with wide gray eyes. "She carries both light and shadow. She is the first of her kind. And she is the key to the old magic."

She comes around the side of my desk so she’s facing me as she lifts herself up to sit on the edge of the large mahogany piece of furniture. “Hello, my love.” She returns my term of endearment with her sweet smile calming my somewhat frazzled nerves. Seriously, fucking vampires? “Yup, fucking vampires.” She says, picking up on my thoughts through our mind link. “How are Amber and Leia?” I ask, hoping our two little daughters aren’t too scared. “They’re fine.” Zella smiles, “they and the other younger pups are making Halloween decorations with some of the omegas. They’re probably covered in glitter at this point.” Ah, glitter. The herpes of the crafting world. Because you can never get rid of