Laufey Bewitched Novels & Stories

Zayn thought he had seen everything. He was no stranger to the best nature could offer when it came to women and their God-given beauty—Faye Carter, Shaelyn Peace, Mirabelle Owen, Alexandra Smith, Annabelle Laking, and so many more. He was supposed to be so immune to premier feminine charms by now, and yet when he laid his eyes on Lysithea, he was still profoundly, utterly bewitched. He wondered if he was looking at a dryad or a… fae.

A few sets of eyes were fixed on her as she marched forward, entering the dark room. “I have a surprise gift for you, Baltazar, but I think you already know her. " She swung her hand, and Laura landed on the ritual table with a thump, just inside the pentagram drawn. She knocked down the black unlit candle flying on the floor. A loud gasp came from a dark corner, followed by a shriek, “NOOOO! What have you just done?” Agatha turned to the source of the shrill ranting. “Oh, hello there, Luna. Now that I have your attention, did you voluntarily come to meet me to spill the beans? I didn’t think it would be necessary. " Her gaze bounced between Elaine and Baltazar.

I closed my eyes, reached inside the way the elders taught us, and waited for the burn. ... Nothing. I felt a little twitch in my gut, like a muscle cramp, then nothing. My wolf stayed buried. No claws, no fur, no surge of power. Just me, plain Elva, standing there like an idiot while the chant died away. Sveinn's smile slipped. "Try again Elva."

Harrow. "With you being a half-wolf, half witch hybrid, the marriage was a political masterpiece," Zephyr continued. "But Harrow became greedy. He wanted your power, your soul and the throne. He murdered your mother and our father. He even killed you, or so we thought. He was eventually caught and thrown into the Abyss- a prison with no end. But I received a prophecy, Aina. Two years ago, a vision that you were alive, hidden in this mundane, boring human world. I came for you. And now, my plan is succeeding."

Genaro called sharply. Only then did Azerbel notice the presence behind him. A massive beast stepped forward from the doorway. Lena tensed immediately. The creature shifted without warning. Fur disappeared. Bones cracked. A woman emerged. Older. Beautiful. Powerful in a way that made the room feel smaller. But Azerbel barely looked at her. Nothing existed beyond the baby in her arms. Not the war. Not Genaro’s return. Not the stranger standing before her. Only Dawin Ray.

His eyes glinted with malice as he took a step closer, the darkness swirling around him like a cloak of shadows. The power surged through my veins, pulsating with every beat of my heart. It's as if the spirits of my ancestors are guiding me, urging me to fulfill my purpose. "If you have the power of Eklepō, then I, the queen of all the wolves, The Luna of the Lunas, have the power of Illuminare." I declare, my voice steady and resolute. The weight of my words hangs in the air, a challenge that Charles cannot ignore. "I will end you and restore balance to our realm." My body tenses as light erupts from my fingertips, enveloping me in a blinding aura. The clash between darkness and light is im

she muttered and then yelled out, “Cillian drop the daggers! And come on, let's go home.” “Don't worry about Cillian, he can't hurt a fly even if he tried. I'll go check on Geoffrey and see what's keeping him. Ignore the stares if you can but you'll get used to them soon enough.” Kallista watched her walk away while standing frozen on the sidewalk as Cillian walked closer. “Do you think participating in this activity makes you a Hawthorne now?” “I'm sorry?”

"What experiment is she doing exactly that involves my children? I swear if I get her, she should make sure I don't kill her by myself!" Layla tried her best to control her anger. "I'm not sure what it is but there is something I found out after teaching Helene for a very long time." "What is it?" Beatrice asked. "She is Chaos" Fire replied. "You know about that too?" Moon turned ahd looked at her surprised, surprised that she really knew about chaos that others didn't know about.

she yelled at the top of her voice and it echoed through the dark forest. Brea nodded at someone "Roxie." she said and another witch stepped forward lifted the head of a werewolf and danced around the fire. A very odd witch in red the same shade of the moon lifted sand in one hand and an empty pendant in the other. They chanted a song that charged the air and atmosphere with the increased sense of murder, my head spun as I held on to a tree for support. A loud sound like hypnosis pierced through my mind, I struggled to look up as Brea took a dagger and sliced the palm of the witch in red which I now recognized as Leah's mother.

I heard Lewis growl, his voice thundering animalistically as he tried to break them off of me but they repelled him, throwing him some meters away. “Sisters! This was not why I brought her here! She needs our help!” I heard Cordelia yell just as she moved towards me but she was suddenly placed in a bubble, trapping her inside. The woman called Layla stood up, her black sequin dress tracing the floor. “Yes… We are helping her. She’s dangerous and she can’t be kept alive. Removing her from this earth would do us good. Sisters, lets gather and get rid of the dark witch in our midst!” She screamed as several women came out from nowhere surrounding me.