Love Lies And Hocus Pocus Novels & Stories

The news about Lisa was like a mystery; she disappeared like the wind. I have been waiting to hear from her for many days. Harvey had people searching everywhere but still waiting for news. I'm afraid it will take a while for Harvey to go insane. Before, I always doubted whether Harvey was in love with Lisa. But through this time, I gave an obvious answer, he loves Lisa, loves her very much. Even he is doing the opposite because of the blessing that the moon goddess bestows.

I said to him with a huff. After sometime I felt his strong arms going around my waist and my back touched his chest. "Your husband is already smitten by you...if you wear a potato sack ,he will go all dreamy for you." He whispered near my ear in a husky tone. His hot breath on my ear made me shiver. What is this happening to me? Not only physically, I am loving it from my heart as well. His words,his touch,his care ..... Everything was making me crave for him.

I knew what was going on and I couldn't resist. My pulse got faster and my temperature – higher. My lips parted slowly and I let her in. Her tongue... Her saliva... And her face were mine for seconds. So there we stood, in a deserted dusty and dark room – out of bound to students, with one of the biggest bullies groaning in pain and the other, knocked out, and me, kissing a… vampire – The love of my life. "Ehm ehm!" Amaya brought us back to reality as she stood at the door.

We only knew this: the curse wouldn’t break until she was dead. Sometimes whispers reached us rumors about a silver-haired sorceress wielding a rose-quartz wand. Fitting, considering she’d wrapped our fates in love magic. Or, more accurately, love tied to death. Our deadline drew closer every day: find our true mates… or find her. Xavier exhaled. “Eventually a lead won’t be cold. We keep going.” I grunted and looked away. He always tried to sound hopeful. It never worked on me. Lysander opened his mouth. “We should get back to the mansion before ”

Kryon then removes his wrist from above her mouth and leans down over her, and just before his lips meet with hers, he whispers. “I love you, my Beloved.” Kryon and Cleo are soon surrounded by Alexander, Margret, Chris, Harlen and the few other high noble vampires who could fit into the private garden, their eyes going wide in shock as they watch the purple-blue ribbon of light surrounding Kryon and Cleo get brighter and brighter.

" I noticed a flicker of recognition cross Andrew's face as if the name of the herb struck a chord. "You're mistaken." I snapped the medical book closed and faced Louise head-on. "The magical herbs bloom the day after a full moon, known for their detoxifying properties. It's said to induce a hallucination of love, but only with one's destined partner. Otherwise, it's as good as useless. "You got the effects and the harvest time all wrong. Looks like your expertise isn't that impressive, Louise," I said with a hint of mockery. Louise went pale instantly, and Andrew, standing beside him, froze, his eyes flickering with a mix of reproach and curiosity.

The child’s chorus was gone, but its hope lingered: “Save us.” Jessica staggered to her feet, her body bleeding, her heart pounding as she faced the loom—a vortex of primal threads at the abyss’s core, its light a blinding maelstrom, its power the nexus’s origin. “Our love is our truth!” she screamed, charging forward, her hands tearing at the threads, golden sparks igniting in her hollowness, clashing with the star’s chaos. The vision burned—worlds dissolving, her companions’ love erased—but she pushed through, her love for Kade, Selene, Lucas, Bryan a fire that refused to yield. Her hands bled, the threads slashing her skin, her vision blurring with tears as she wove their truth—Kade’s fie

"My heart was a canvas of scars, painted long before our brush with fate." "It has always been you, Sandra. It has always been you. I love you . I want to spend forever making you happy,” Fergus said, his eyes blazing with emotions as he held unto her hands. Sandra's gaze froze, her voice icy. "Fergus.” She pulled her hand free. "What's wrong? Don't you feel it too?" Fergus 's face contorted in desperation.

Vittoria's POV My fingers trembled as I adjusted the hem of my skirt. My mind replaying what had happened between Ricardo and me. His touch, his kiss, and the way he looked at me shocked me more than I would like to admit. For the first time in a long time, I felt wanted. The thought of it was scary to me, I wasn't supposed to develop feelings for Ricardo Lombardi. That wasn't part of the plan. “Get it together Vittoria, This is not some stupid love story.”

she asked with patent disbelief. Hanson angrily replied, "'That woman,' mother, is not inconsequential. She is the one I love the most!" Hanson had fallen in love with Hazel since they first met on campus. She was sweet, innocent, naughty, kind, tenacious, and stubborn. She flitted around the campus like a little fairy who suddenly appeared in the library or classroom to surprise him. If not for his mother intervening between them, he would have eloped with Hazel to Italy and by now would be living a happy life with her.