Mayfair Witches Reviews Novels & Stories

one of the maid mentioned while I passed her, my steps automatically slowed down at the way she phrased it. I recognized these maids, they were the same two maids who wouldn’t waste a single minute annoying me or making my life miserable. “Look at her face now,” the first one added, “She looks so shocked as if she didn’t know that he will choose someone from his kind over these cunning creatures called witches,”

It's so nice. She sighed as she stretched at her locker. When she arrived late, the office didn't bother questioning her. She knew it was due to the rumors around Amanda's death. They feared her, and she felt frightened by that power. She knew of Dark Witches that used fear to control and manipulate people, though they met their ends. Was Karmina the same way? Putting fear into her acolytes to make them obey her? The idea was scary enough, but for it to be the true reality? What could win against fear?

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

Did he just say that? "Marco De Luca will definitely let you into his chamber with that look." He said, making me cringe. He walked over to me and touched my hair. I don't know what he was doing since I was busy drooling due to the closeness. He kept touching my hair as if arranging loose strands and it was a sweet sensation. Then he stepped behind and looked me in the eye. "Your name is Alexandria Mae. You're the only daughter of Gian Mae. You've always had a thing for him, Marco and you want to have a taste of him tonight. He'll take you to his room, tell him you want to spice things up, ask him to show you the LION cause you heard from your father that it is the new merchandise in the mar

Lucy said, eyeing him suspiciously. “It’s Sarah’s favorite breakfast. So, I want you to cook something with noodles quick.” Artemis said on which her eyes’ thinned, not liking this sign of Artemis. “Arti, I know a witch who is good and who can tell us whether you’re under the influence of that witch OR not,” Lucy suggested. Artemis sighed and knew this would happen. Everyone would judge Caroline for the fact that she was a witch because witches were known for entrancing anyone. Hell, witches could even play with the mate bond; any werewolves could think of a third party as their mate even if they wouldn’t be.

"Agatha, what are you doing here?" He repeated the question of the girl. " Nothing, I got lost". I said the first thing that came to my head. "Really? What did you see?". Before Jackson questioned me, Melvin stepped forward and grabbed my hand, and at that moment, I felt a trigger in my other hand. I may not know anything about Witches, but my dad always tells me that to identify a witch, one of the ways happens to be the spark. "Hey ! You're a wizard, aren't you?".

Tristan asked, digging into the food Johann made for him. "Why, you ask?" "N-nothing, I was just curious. You've been here before, right? Have you seen her, by any chance?" "Not yet. But you know, I heard she's divinely beautiful," Percy responded with sparking eyes. "O-Oh. . ." "But my mom warned me to refrain from looking at her directly or she'll lure me into her —" "Stop that. We're still in her territory," Tristan interrupted. Although he is clearly not patronizing her as a ruler, Anne's great admiration of her slightly make him feel bad of speaking ill of her. Same goes with listening to other people's negative opinions toward the Witch, after all, she has done a lot to the country's b

I laugh again, “I know what you want to be in my life for now. It’s not happening. I want nothing to do with you.” She sighs, “You think you’re happy being domesticated, but mark my words, you will resent Elliot. He’s not our kind. He will use you for your magic until he gets everything he wants, then he will destroy you.” I laugh, “I’m not a dark witch, like you. I’m a white witch. I will never use my magic for evil. Ever. Elliot loves me for me. He could care less if I have my magic or not.” She laughs, “You will come with me. One way or another, I will have you, with your siblings, in my grasp. I will use all of your powers together to take over the universe.” I laugh, “My Goddess! You re

My eyes met hers and her scent, the delicious scent that had me going crazy hit me harder than ever, my eyes widened, I couldn't believe this, my nostrils flared and my wolf jumped. "Mate, mate, mate, mate." My wolf danced happily. "Mate." I said and my beta left her hands and stepped back immediately, my warriors turned to me in surprise, I stared at her as her eyes widened, I'm sure she also felt what I felt. I took in her appearance, her strawberry blonde hair that was very long, she had it braided into pigtails, her freckles, her lips, her curvy body, which showed very well, due to her coming out from the water, her nipples were visible and I growled because the others saw that, she was