Lagom O Buod Ng Encantadia Novels & Stories

Sumagot si Liel. "Buti nga sa kaniya! She'd always pester me everytime may ginagawa ako." Reklamo ni Lady Hillary, Marquis Owen's daughter. Her ability was illusion, iniisip ko nga kung minsan ba nagamit niya na sa 'min 'yang ability niya. She's beautiful. Morena, may straight na dark brown hair, ang mga mata niya'y hazel brown. "Well.. Worry no more, I guess?" Liel snapped her finger, "Oh by the way! Don't forget our grocery shopping later! I have the pass!" She lifted her hand to show the symbol na nakatatak roon.

The two dragons glided along for a few hours before Slate began to descend over a field in the territory of a kingdom closer to his own lair and far enough away from Beelzanborg that the soldiers who were clearly rallying to come after the Heart of Magic couldn’t reach them--yet. He touched down in a field of golden wheat, catching the sunbeams and sparkling like each stalk was made of a precious metal.

That aroma, an almost aching perfume that clamped down upon the muscles while simultaneously rendering you more relaxed than you’d ever felt in your life. I was reminded, for the first time, of a Lamia – a creature with the head and torso of a woman and the lower body of a snake, who’s alluring gaze would gull you into coming even closer for a kiss, just one pretty kiss… and then her fangs would strike you. Before you even became aware that her coils were unraveling and winding themselves across your entire body, binding you, the enchantment carried within that kiss would render you adoring, and fully within the Lamia’s control. But then, I’ll bet a man wrote that story. Perhaps that man had