Midnight Sorceress Novels & Stories

, she said and appeared before me, like a light, she looked Angelic, white haired and she looked enchanting, but the story about her wasn't so good, she tricked people into making a deal and ends up taking something bigger from them, Portia the hybrid. "I can make you a beta?, A Alpha?, Whatever you want, so are you in for a deal?", She said and I scoffed, there's no way I'm accepting a deal from her, "fuck off", I'm better off on my own!", I said and I heard the hostel gate closing, "are you sure?!", Portia said as the dark mist disappeared. I ran to the gate and rushed in before it closes up, I ran to the room and covered myself up on my bed, drifting into sleep almost immediately.

“You’re right, Isolde. I shouldn’t let fear hold me back. I’ll speak to the elders and let them know my intentions.” Isolde smiled, proud of Constantine’s resolve. “That’s the spirit, my dear. I’ll be here to support you every step of the way.” As Constantine made her decision, a sense of empowerment filled her. She realized that it was time to step out of the shadows and into her own destiny, a destiny that was uniquely hers to shape. With Isolde’s guidance and the support of her coven, she was ready to embrace the challenges and opportunities that lay ahead on her path to becoming the Supreme Sorcerer.

“What’s up with this little gremlin you’ve brought around to meet the family. Did she like, capture you when you were unable to answer her riddles three?” “He’s a riddle for you, you skinny rat,” Midnight snarls, glaring hard at me, her eyes going dark as pits and shadows starting to leak from her as she grips her fork, a bite of cake trembling at its edge. “Who’s a powerful shadow sorceress who you should try not to piss off? You get one guess.” “Why are you so weird?” I bite out, staring at her with wide eyes. Midnight gasps, appalled, and then a shadow snaps out from her, smacking me lightly on the nose, like being flicked with a fingertip. I yelp and sit back hard in my chair, a snarl al

Chapter 148 The main hall of the sorcerers' mansion was vast and silent. Runes floated in the air, shimmering like small suns trapped in threads of smoke. The bluish flames danced in the torches, casting shadows that writhed on the walls. Maya walked among them with a heavy heart—each step echoing like a weight on her soul. The sorcerers followed her, in formation. None of them dared to overtake her. To them, she was no longer a woman, nor a wolf, nor a hybrid—she was the Queen of Origins, the goddess who had awakened to command balance and end the cycle of war.

It seems as though the forest itself was accepting my words and we're in support of my actions. I knelt in the middle of the forest, the full moon casting a vibrant glow on me. The sorcerer, a cursed woman from the Vermillion Dusk Pack, stepped closer. She had a long, flowing silver hair which glowed under the moonlight and a pair of wicked silver eyes that spoke of her ancient knowledge on dark magic which have been banned several years ago. She was widely feared and revered as a twilight ritualist who had lived for more than a hundred year but she had never aged a bit older than a twenty-seven year old woman.

“Do you know what else?” “What?” I snap. “They all worked for me.” I pause for a second, sucking in a breath. “They tricked him.” He nods. “And he fell for it. Once the spell was cast, sure he became a beast in battle, but it has haunted him for the rest of his life. Not only that, but they tied it to me because they needed an anchor that would live for all times and ensure you two kept coming back. Now, do you understand?” I softly laugh under my breath. “And let me guess. This all took place at midnight and that is why midnight is significant.”

The disappointment that flickered across her face for the briefest moment, quickly masked behind a serene smile. Interesting. She doesn’t acknowledge me at all. Not even a glance. She stepped into the center of the clearing, lifting her hands toward the sky. “The moon has risen,” she declared. “...And the hunt begins.” The murmuring faded instantly. Silence settled over the forest. She begins the ritual, chanting softly in a language I don’t recognize. The lights start to flicker wildly as if reacting to her voice. Shadows danced along the trees. Beside me, my wolf stired uneasily. She was excited and scared. I could tell.

Nurther At full speed Sabrina turned to chase after the levitating sorceress, Mellisa who was aware that Destine, Sabrina’s wolf could see Morena now followed her lead and when the wolf jumped, she knew she had to help. With her powers, Mellisa surrounded the area around Sabrina so that no magic could penetrate it, so that Morena could not do anything to her queen then she was exposed and that Mellisa could see her now. Got you, Mellisa said happily before blowing the wind with a strong sleeping magic at her evil twin who immediately stared in shock before falling to the ground in just a few seconds.

Her favorite flower is the rose and I grew up helping her tend the numerous rose plants in our garden as a child. Tracing my finger along the ridge of the vine, taking care to avoid the thorns, I yank my hand away when I accidentally prick the tip of my finger on a thorn hidden behind a leaf. Ouch! Examining my finger, a single drop of blood wells at the tip and drips down the side, leaving a trail of crimson behind. For whatever reason, the line from Sleeping Beauty comes to mind when Maleficent is cursing Aurora, damning her to prick her finger on the needle of a spindle and subsequently die! Clearly, that knock to the head is affecting my ability to concentrate.

Thorin growled at the Sorceress. Yes, this was the sorceress. The blonde fat sorceress is named Ariel. She has been working for Thorin for decades now. She had benefited a lot by working with him. Her powers had increased a lot due to all the artefacts she got Thorin’s minions to get her. She had used Thorin’s resources as if they were hers. She was like a second master to the men. Thorin ignored her arrogance. She was a great asset to him. Her powers would be what would help him get infinite strength. He did not mind her insolence and Ariel knew how he felt. So she went wild. When she became the sorceress, she was slim and had a small frame but after becoming his sorceress, she gained weigh