Magical Artisan Dahlia Novels & Stories

she answered. Dahlia runs a big hair salon. It was a very lucrative business which she started two years ago. I will forever be proud of her. And her skills were top-notch, unarguably the best braider I'd ever seen. She was dark-skinned, very beautiful, and wild. It was one of the reasons why she was doing well for herself; her personality made people swarm the shop like bees. “Ooh. So tell me you have something hot to share.“ I wriggled my brows even though she couldn't see me. She always had a gist.

"He'll find out the truth. You'll regret ever messing with his head---I hate you Nathan....." "Burn in hell bitch" he spat and in that moment, Mrs Selena Dane took her last breath. Grinning maniacally, Skull took out his knife and chopped off the dead woman's fingers. **** DAHLIA Arch stared at me, emotionless. He looked really hot today. He still looked like a wreck, considering the nasty eyebags and the unshaved stubble covering his jaw. His shiny black hair was pulled back in four bold braids that made the color of his eyes stand out even more.

Dahlia's POV “Dahlia,” “That is your name, right?” The kid didn't talk. She was only staring at the nuns who were smiling at her beautifully. The young girl has been in the orphanage for three years. She already grew up with them but she grew up as a lonely girl who didn't have any friends. “You should make friends, Dahlia. Look at them,” the nun said and watched the other kids who were having fun. “You're a very beautiful girl, Dahlia. You almost looked like your mother, except for your eyes— you get that from your father,” she uttered softly while scanning her entire face.

I ignored her. "Dra...gon?" I furrowed my eyebrows. "Dragon?" I gasped in realization. Of all the people I know back in the Magical world, Sage is the only one that could control a dragon. He had gone deep into the forbidden black magic to be entrusted with the power to control dragons. I looked up and saw another maid run in. The lady kept looking backwards as she run in. I watched her bump into a couch. "Careful." I half yelled but it was too late. She had fallen down but her fall didn't stop her. She shifted backwards continuously as she stared at the door.

When it comes down to thinking about Love, people get confused. I am taking the dance shoes you bought once from me. I am taking a few more things with me which will remain with me forever. In return I have nothing to give you except some painful memories from my end. But I grew a small bunch of Daffodils down there at the side of the lawn these days. Take care of them as they were my favourite. You know Daffodil means rebirth or hope. They struggle through the winter to come in Spring in order to decorate our nature with its colour of happiness.

I say teasing smile and dahlia chuckle. And that’s how we begin our tour round the entertainment resort. We first visits the Art Gallery. Dahlia’s suggestion. And as we enters she goes crazy over the different Art works. She seems to have so much knowledge of Art and marvels me with the way She passionately tell me about each surreal Art works and the designers of it. She even knows their histories. As I watch her enthusiastically, lecture me on everything I can’t help but he gobmascked by this woman incredible knowledge. More like Talent. How could a man ever let such a woman slide?

As soon as she was physically able to, Dahlia had gone straight to the cottage on the far edge of town, paying a visit to the reclusive witch there. After paying the old woman a kings ransom, Dahlia gained possession of a small pouch of powder, it had no trace of a smell,or any noticable taste and the old lady had assured her that one it was mixed with a drop of Dahliaś blood, sprinkling a little on the desired persons food every day for seven days would convince both man and wolf that they were mates. Penny, one of her lowly followers was more than happy to visit the kitchens every night, taking Gamma Judahs plate of food to his study, where he spent most of his time lately.

“ Yeah ! He likes the sister and you like the brother . Don’t act as if you don’t understand my words Amra Caddel . I wasn’t born yesterday . I have tasted love and gave birth to your mother . I would love to hear more about this later after you finish work at the company . “ said madam Dahlia . “ I told you that is not like that . “ said Amra . “ Oh please ! No boy in this world can make you nervous like this . No one has been able to affect you no matter how many expensive and luxurious grifts they would bring you , you would never be touched no matter what they did . You are the rose that everyone wants to possess in the world of the rich . You are beautiful , you are good , you are cool

Then Billy spoke up, “I know Dahlia messed with all of your heads and it would worry me if it didn’t affect each of you in some way. I want you all to know that what she did is on her. Not any of you. I don’t think any of you has the capacity to be like her in any way. I see a lot of her, before her first mate in you, Elisa, and you, Taylor. That doesn’t mean you will turn out like her. Don’t forget that it took a black magic warlock and a fake mate spell to make her that way. The two of you have already found your mates and they are really good ones. You have nothing to worry about.” Queen Chumani smiled, “I understand why you would have doubts about your abilities as a mother, but you ladi

Dahlia was already prepared, and waiting in her room for the time when she would be called out. She stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself. She wore a rich green gown, that served to showcase her slim waist and wide hips. Her upper arms and her wrists were adorned with golden golden bracelets, and her hair held up with golden pins. She had on golden earrings with emerald green crystals. She had always been a beauty, but she was purposefully dressed to enhance everything. The only thing missing was a smile. She then walked to the window, her long dress flowing behind her. She looked out and saw people down below, doing different things. There were children playing, some women and gi