Maple Wand Novels & Stories

I gasped, my body trembling with anticipation. "Good," he said. He picked up one of the instruments from the case. It was a small, silver rod, with a tiny, sharp point on the end. It looked like a pen, but for flesh. "This is called a wand. It's for tracing delicate lines. For making you feel things you've never felt before."

Knowing that these vibrating nipple clamps weren’t the kind to cause too much pain, London might try them off-screen. The last toy in the set was a staple in all adult videos, and the name wasn’t even all that creative. Unlike the other toys that were on pre-order or not available for sale yet, Wanda’s Wand was readily available in every colour of the rainbow. It could even be customised, much to London’s surprise. “Wanda’s Magic Wand, available in every shape, size and colour with unique, customisable heads. How interesting,” Queenie mused and her chat quickly demanded a live test of the toys on stream.

After that, the three of them walked side by side and browsed through some of the stalls in the city. While browsing, Henry was attracted by a particular stall… The stall’s name was ‘You Definitely Can’t Afford It…’. Intrigued, Henry walked up to the stall and clicked on it. There was a white magic wand in the stall… The magic wand was beautiful. The lower section was a shiny, silver shaft, while the upper section was a silver crown. There was a pretty, silver, starlight effect around the magic wand. It looked ethereal. This magic wand belonged to the Counselor class…

"Let's get started." "Freya go easy on us. We know you're the boss here," Cole teased and we all laughed. We all gathered around a large, ornate table in the parlor this time, one meant for the game purpose where various plants and objects were laid out. There were sprigs of wolfsbane, mandrake roots, and bunches of rowan berries, each with its own distinct properties and uses in the Lycan world. As we played, the conversation turned to the different magical properties of the plants. "Wolfsbane is so useful for protection," I said to Gina and Cole. "But did you know it can also be used to ward off negative energies?"

"Every time you walk, you'll feel me." I blushed, but I knew I was gonna enjoy it all. “This is the riding crop,” he said, pointing to a short, leather crop with a stingy-looking tip hanging on a hook. Jordan tapped it against his palm, the thwack echoing in the quiet room. “Don't worry,” he said, you're gonna enjoy every bit of my torture here.” My breath hitched in anticipation. But Jordan wasn't done. He pointed to the night stand. “This is called the high-intensity wand.”

Low, amber strips that glow along the floorboards, creating a mood of heavy, golden anticipation. I walk to the back cabinet. It’s lacquered black wood, imposing and silent. I open it. Inside, coiled like sleeping snakes, are hanks of jute rope. They aren't the soft silk sashes we used before. These are raw, treated hemp. They smell of earth and oil. They have texture. They bite. Next to them sits a case lined in velvet. I open it. The Violet Wand. It’s an electro-stimulation device. A sleek, black handle with a glass electrode attachment shaped like a mushroom. It looks scientific, almost clinical, until you press the button and see the purple plasma arc crackle inside the glass.

Walganus nodded and said, “I do. At any rate, she’s from the Crepe Myrtle Sword Pavilion. Although the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword has been long lost, the Crepe Myrtle Sword Pavilion has passed down a Supernatural Power since the Primordial Age. “It’s called Propitious Crepe Myrtle. “There are records in the pavillion’s ancient books about the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword containing extraordinary Crepe Myrtle Energy. A person that has practiced the Propitious Crepe Myrtle will be able to sense the Crepe Myrtle Divine Sword if it’s nearby.” “We’ll double our chances of success if we bring her along.” James nodded and said, “Since that’s the case, she can come with us.” After Walganus returned, Jam

"That is a Catherine problem." I laughed. "You are avoiding work." "I am prioritizing." Maple ran across the yard. She had a stick in her mouth. She dropped it at Liam's feet. "Throw it," I said. "I am not throwing it." "She will not stop staring until you do." Liam picked up the stick. Threw it. Maple ran. "Happy?" he asked. "She will be back in ten seconds." "Then we have ten seconds of peace." Maple returned. Liam threw the stick again.

Blake asked while whipping out a printed map from his pocket and spreading it out in front of Hyacinth, “show me where it is on this map and we’ll take a helicopter there this second.” “Relax, it’s not a place I can pinpoint on a map because it’s hidden from human eyes and not included on a common geography map,” she pushed the map back to him. She raised the object in her hand,“This glass shard is from a special wand made from amethyst crystals that transport you to unknown realms to witness or recreate powerful moments from thousands of years back. And my guess is that they returned to the first blood moon altar so that the results of their barbaric ritual would be more potent.”

Micca leaned over and sniffed the bundle I placed in front of her. I picked up everyone one by one. “Yarrow, mugwort, rose, rosemary, and ginkgo. Alone and they aren’t much but together, with a little sacrifice and the right words, and we have a spell.” I handed the last bundle to Wendy. “I’ll go first.” I placed the candle in the center of the bowl and lit it. “Fuck.” I got up and went to the kitchen and grabbed a knife and came back. “A knife?” Hanna paled, but I just chuckled.