Lex Hortensia Novels & Stories

“Your sparrows have been busy from the looks of it.” “Ah, we’re babysitting for Harry and Jules,” she explained, nodding her head towards the windows that overlooked where Ryan was playing. “So that they can do farm things at vampiric speed. Apparently, the locals have been helping with the basics, but there are things that only Jules can do. Seeing as I had hours to spare and a kitchen to while it away in, I thought I’d prepare some spells as it looks like war will return to Havermouth’s streets sooner than later. Oh, be careful,” she added as Leighton stooped to pick up an item before him. “Pick that up by the leaf it’s wrapped in. It’s Dendrocnide moroides. Even the sparrows needed to han

Maison asked. Luna began to show a page in the book where the image of the plant could be seen. "This is the plant made out of Hera and Zeus' combined magic. This is also known as the plant of lightning, the only thing that is not affected by the darkness caused by the cursed stone," Luna explained. "As you can clearly see in this picture, this plant looks exactly like a tulip, but its color is translucent white from top to its roots." "Where could this plant be hidden?" Arphen wondered.

Leon deadpanned. "What is it?" She asked. "I need a wild Panax that has grown for over three hundred years to treat Elder Young," Leon proceeded to explain the situation, not noticing that the way Cynthia's expression darkened by the moment. "Leon, so you came looking for a Panax?" Cynthia asked darkly. "Yeah, do you have it?" Leon asked with anticipation. "I do. I have a wild Panax that's grown for three hundred and twenty years!" Cynthia said coldly.

"Flora, he called.he couldn't get the words out his mouth , God Knows if a cat chopped his tongue. He looked up at my body, checking me out,his gaze falls on my exposed breast.i used my hands to cover them and walked to my wardrobe.

"How were you able to identify it at all?" Dennis seemed to remember then that she was still fairly new to the operation and he calmed himself down to explain. "You see, Miss Months, every item in Olympus's storage has been tagged with a Doomsday beacon, which as the name implies, is only activated when said item is activated in a such a manner as to be classified as a doomsday.

Zara The dress arrived at exactly an hour to the dinner but not exactly the way I expected it to. True to Viv’s words, I was totally blown away. Valerie was just making some finishing touches on my makeup when Emily, our housekeeper, walked in with a box. The inscription on the box read ‘ HN’ which is Viv’s brand name.

I snap and step inside. "Jesus fucking Christ." Nancy steals the words out of my mouth. Before us, on a dirty bed is sitting a... human thing. What is left from what is supposed to be Agatha Montgomery is a skin skeleton. She is combing what's left of her hairs with fingers, tearing the damaged hairs. Two eyes narrow as she faces us when I turn on the light. The completely white room looks messy and dirty, there's one small window with metal bars on it and under it lies a worn-out small drawer with some scratches on it.

she whispered. “Pardon me?” “Nothing, I’m going back inside.” Henry watched her until she entered the tent. He heard every word she whispered, for some reason they bothered him, but he pushed the thought away. This was not the day for any distractions. He hurried to the next envoy. “Your Grace,” he called the Duke of the North, Luka Werner. He was from the small country of Aachen. “My apologies for my rudeness, my name is Henry from House Flock, may I have a word with you in private?”

Harry finally asked. “The lighthouse.” She answers. My brows creasing, “What do you mean? What about the lighthouse?” She turns to me and smiled, “The lighthouse is much bigger than it looks from afar. It’s like a massive tower filled with thousands of memories that people had left behind once they left LUAHU.” “What?” Harry and I gaped in unison. “All memories from everyone who left the island are stored in there.” Enchantress tells us. “But isn’t it where Olca is?” I asked curiously and confusedly.

“Margaret…the woman ho raised me …said Alpha Magnus’ mate insisted I keep it. Said it looked important.” “Luna Helena was wise.” She set the pendant down on the table between us but didn’t take her eyes off it. “This pendant is a protective charm. A powerful one at that. Tied to bloodlines and old magic that most packs have forgotten. “ “What does that mean?” Kade asked. “it means,” Helga said slowly, “that someone very powerful wanted this child protected, hidden.” She looked at me with those strange purple eyes. “May I examine you? I need to see if what I suspect is true.”