Mayfair Witches Kindle Novels & Stories

she snapped. As Gwendoline headed toward Luthias, I took a deep breath and extended my hands. As I uttered with as much of a brogue as I could manage the words “Amach an bac go surrounds dúinn go léir a ghlacadh mé sibh sios anois a dhéanamh titim ye” over and over again, I could see the energy wavering, but not breaking. Determined to succeed, I grew bolder with emphasis as I continued to repeat the words. Gwendoline had almost reached the edge of the barrier where Luthias huddled in obvious pain before the wall finally fell away. Although excited to have accomplished something many experienced witches couldn’t manage, I was completely spent and barely able to make my way into the cottag

Drowning in a sea of fruity bubbles and warm vanilla, appreciating the comfort it was bringing me. As I let my body soak, I peered through the thick fog that encased my bathroom, gaze settling on a book that laid nearby. The cover was a dark film of gray smoke, streaks of midnight blue and black dancing through the haze of gray. A pair of golden colored eyes peered through the smoke, gleaming dangerously at those that gazed at the cover.

The fact that she is weak and cannot match Miram's strength since Miram is a full blooded werewolf and even had the blood of an Alpha running through her veins, only made Mia feel even more miserable and annoyed. Mia looked down like she was told to by Miram. She was doing her possible best to avoid any trouble until she was able to find a way out of the palace. But deep in her heart even as she acted gullible and naive, she hated Miram deeply because of this one act. Miram closed her eyes and took in a deep breath, then she opened her eyes and scoffed mockingly, "Aaron's guest? You must be kidding me. Not while I'm here in this palace. Even Aaron answers only to me and I will not stand for

Maya purred into his ears, a shiver running down Killian's spine, making him gasp. Damn! How come he never knew that his Queen was indeed the fairy of seduction. She was a femme fatale, a Seductress. " Then show me what you've got." Killian struggled, the words coming out in gasps. He was gripped tight, so tight that he knew no way to free himself. He didn't want to be free either, he was promised heaven and earth so why not just let himself enjoy the palacial treatment. Maya lowered her body, her soft breasts pressed against his firm chest before she claimed his lips in a slow but heated kiss.

“I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.” The agent eyes were widened, and for a split second, there was fear in her expression. “So you are that witch, well, I wouldn't want to be you if I were you.” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas screamed at her. So far, Mason had been very quiet, clinging onto his sister like nothing else existed. I could feel his pain. He didn't want this for her, she was way too young to have to deal with all these. But so was Lucas.

" ~ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ~ BOOK - 1 |Arc -I| ~END~ ~ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • ~ AUTHOR's NOTE Happy Valentines Day my dearies! ❤️😁🥰❤️ I hope you guys liked my Valentines Day gift to you all. The entire book 1 of 'MFL' now available for free 🎉🎊

“Your Majesty, Maraina Blackwood is here to see you.” “That’s all I have time for, Mr. Walters,” the queen said. “Please leave me to my guest.” “Of course, Your Majesty.” He picked up his typewriter, adjusted his spectacles, and made his way past us. The guard escorted him out. The queen’s silhouette rose up, wings spreading to shake off droplets. The silhouettes of her handmaidens scurried out from the sides, bringing towels to dry her off. “I hope Salem isn’t proving me wrong.” Her voice was as seductive as I remembered. “Uncivil on English soil would be quite problematic.”

All the Fairies were around the same height as Ophelia, my godmother was also the same. The major difference between her and the other fairies was the length of her wings, they were larger than anyone I had seen amongst the Fairies and they looked stronger too, they were also not transparent, they were rainbow colored and they were really beautiful. "Thank you for letting us stay here, godmother." I thanked her. "Nonsense." She refused my gratitude. "You don't have to thank me." She said. "I'm not doing you any favor, I'm doing what I would for my family and you are my family."

“Oh, thank you, my Lord. My daughter... she’s young... naive.” “Yes, madam,” I nodded at the woman and then turned my attention back to Mia. I took her hand and drew it to my lips, gently kissing it before I let her go. I motioned to my pack to move ahead. Behind me, the Red Witch stopped in front of the ivory haired girl and from under her hood, a fiery gaze fell upon her with wicked eyes. I could hear Mia's breath catch in her throat as she too watched the Red Witch. She examined the woman’s pale skin, flawless but there was something wrong under her cloak... something not quite right.

Now that Jessica and I had both managed to win over a fair number of supporters—not to mention our Alphas—the distrust had fallen on her, now that it was known she was a witch. “Oh, good. You’re interrupting me just when they’re all about to start fucking. I think.” Marianne shook her head as she snapped the book shut. “That is one of the most confusing books I’ve ever written. I’m not sure if they’re having an orgy or there’s just a bunch of ghosts watching.” “Sounds intriguing. Maybe I’ll have to read it when you’re done,” Jessica said, sitting.