Magic Lover Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alex rolled his eyes and went straight to his room without even replying to his mom or dad. Alex laid down in his bed staring at the stars which he had on his room's wall. It was glittering beautifully. Suddenly Clara's face popped up from those stars making him jerk up from his bed. Damn this girl is not at all leaving his mind and soul. What is happening to him? But do these things happen in films? Is he dreaming of day time also? It was literally a graphics dream. He scratched his head with a bored smile. She has a magic smile for sure and it has a magnetic effect on him.

“No, it is you who forgets yours. This will end badly for her, Malik. It will end the same as all the others. She will never love you once she sees you for what you truly are.” “You are not a seer.” Malik argued, “You cannot see the future.” “No, I cannot, but I have seen this happen enough times to know what to expect.” With that final sentence, Hans stalked from the room. Malik was left to ponder his words. He could blame Hans for his anger. They had both suffered equal heartache at the hands of mortal women. Unlike Hans, Malik did not blame those women for their refusal to accept their true nature. Fear was a natural response to what they were.

Heliotrope purple blood flowed from the clean cut in her hand, she then flipped her hand and let the dark liquid trickle down the blooming crimson flower in the King's chest and the dagger that is plunged in its flesh. Upon contact, a burst of energy with the hues of red and purple shot up to the high ceiling like a beacon. Followed by a gust of wind that knocked a couple of knights off their feet. "I will show you all the extent of magic along with my knowledge and power!" Lucas proclaimed with hystirecal laughter. "We are not the only ones living, their realms beyond your wildest imagination and with their help I shall rule every known Kingdom!" Mayari could hear the silent whispering of a

“Not much.” “What do you mean by ‘not much’? You’re not even carrying any magical weapons.” The guy rolls his eyes and takes a note on his sheet of paper. “I will let you join, but are you really sure? It will be a crazy competition,” he warns. “You know how popular the Lycan king is. Most female mages want to be the new Luna.” I nod, perfectly knowing how popular Gideon is. He is so popular, in fact, that he will cheat on a wife who’s done nothing but to love and serve him.

Lucifer “I’m sorry, Gabriel, but I don’t remember much about my sisters. Even in my visions, their faces were obscured by shadows. I don’t even know their human names. I just referred to them by their horsemen names. All I can tell you is that they were close to my age. The other had brown hair and oddly shaded eyes, and the other had red hair. The only thing they had in common is that they all seemed to be frightened of someone who wanted to hurt them. I don’t remember anything else. I’m sorry,” Michael sits forward in his seat and places his elbows on his knees thoughtfully. “We understand, chérie.” Rafael looks intently into the fireplace and frowns, “Perhaps we can speak to a witch. Ther

"Mother of gods, what the hell is going on? I transmigrated into a new place with a ghostly body and I'm in a ship!! Is this Isekai?!!!" she mumbled, watching everything around her in fear. "Eloise!! Eloise!! My Darling Eloise, why are you out here like this," the kind lady who claimed to be her mother ran to her with a shawl in hand. She swiftly draped it around her shoulders. "why are you out here in just your inner garments, quick get back?,"

—So I have to ask, why are you still here? His gaze fixed on my face. — I was biding my time before trying again. — Cazzata. His life in Toronto was boring. You were dying there, like a plant starving for water. I saved you from that loser boyfriend, from those lackluster orgasms. There's so much I can show you, dolcezza. So much I want to give you. — So you are my savior? And that? I laughed softly. — I am not a savior. They call me il Diavolo for a reason, and that's because I'm just as wicked and evil as they are. But if you want to kneel for me in gratitude, I will not object.

As he stared at the goddess in front of him, he uttered very softly this phrase in a low voice. He kept on going back to the place where she found the beautiful lady, whose name was Selena, the Goddess of the Moon, from that day forward. In the dark, under the moonlight shining in her garden throughout the night, Selena wore the sweetest smile on her face as she looked at and smelled each flower that was growing in her garden. He can’t stop staring at Selena from afar; to him, Selena is a woman he wishes to possess. Ambrogio’s affection for Selena grew stronger with each passing day, his lust and desire ate him, and he kept wanting Selena to be by his side, so he made a move and revealed him

I remark, taking a drag on my cigarette. “Hecate did not wish to associate herself with your line because, although you have magic running through your veins, everyone knows men succumb to the lust for power far faster than women do. You, Mi Rey, are a sorcerer, meaning you possess magic. The only sorcerer currently in existence in this world, for no man can possess magic save the descendants of Roja.” My eyes glimmer as I stare at her. Magic? I don’t think so…

I entered her bedroom, she was laying down in bed covered with heavy blankets. I walked closed and touched her forehead, the flow of mana had taken over her body. I must immediately seal off her mana in the core of her body. " Mother, will Olivia get well soon? I'm really worried for her," Lorenzo mumbled, holding onto my gown. I smiled back and glanced at Aly indirectly asking her to take Lorenzo out of Olivia's bedroom. The magic spell for sealing one's mana flow is strong and can trigger other powerful beings' supernatural abilities. Lorenzo is Hybrid and getting influenced by my magic spells, he might get his vampiric side triggered.