Miracle Oil By Pure Romance Novels & Stories

One of the elders then stepped forward, holding a small bowl filled with the sacred oil drawn from the Moonflower that belonged to the Pack. Ezekiel and Rhiannon turned around to face him. He poured the oil over her palms, and its warmth seeped into her bones as her palms began to glow. Then, he looked up at her. "Rhiannon Stormborn, do you vow to honour the pack as your own flesh, to protect it as fiercely as you would your mate?" A strange unease tugged at her chest, "I do," She replied. Ezekiel's grip on her hand grew tighter.

Something heavy and magnetic. Lucian led me toward the center of the loft, where a low platform was covered in soft, dark silks. On a small table nearby sat a glass bottle of amber-colored oil, warmed by a flickering candle beneath it. It was Nuru oil—slick, scentless, and designed for a closeness that left no room for secrets. "You're carrying the weight of this whole family on your shoulders," Lucian murmured, his hands reaching for the zipper of my dress. "Let me take it for an hour."

“Mind link someone from our pack to bring me a pack of cigarettes with a lighter, I can’t believe you did all of that! No wonder she won’t listen to reason! Oh for the love of goddess Marcela why!” Linking the head omega, I didn’t had to wait long as she got here fast with what I had asked, mom took them both after saying her thank you only to start her chimney of smoking. I stayed a bit away because I don’t want to bust my senses, waiting a bit out came Miracle with her mom, Miranda, she looked a bit more relaxed but what Miracle was wearing had me hugging myself, I’m a twig next to her curvy figure. Am all times in muscles, and slim everywhere, but not Miracle, she has a cream colored spor

“But this magic? It wasn’t something I recognized at all. It was…” She struggled for the word. Erevon watched her carefully. “What was it?” Dianne stopped pacing. Her voice lowered. “It was pure.” Erevon frowned. “Pure?” “Yes,” she said, her eyes narrowing. “Pure magic. Raw, untainted, divine. Like a beam of white fire cutting through darkness.” Erevon’s jaw tightened. “Only one source of magic matches that description.” Dianne laughed sharply. “You can’t possibly be suggesting….”

Mimi continued, "Made with almond, Jojoba, rosewood, and avocado, this hot oil will increase your immunity and circulation as well as create deep relaxation in the body and mind." Both Leander and I needed deep relaxation, after the last few minutes, particularly for our minds. Taking a few deep breaths first, I opened my eyes and watched Gwen lift the top off of the teapot, dip her finger inside, extracting some of the oil and rubbing it on her wrist, checking the temperature. Satisfied with her finding, she nodded to Mimi. Mimi turned to Aidan. He gave her the same nod. Mimi stepped away, returning to stand by Gemma near the preparation tables.

The grass looked even greener than it was before, and he breathed out. "Let's do this." Adom whispered to himself, and he slipped out and closed the heavy door behind him. His mother walked far ahead of him with little Emma. He slowly walked after them. The sun was slowly setting above him in the pink-covered sky, and the moment only seemed more magical. His feet carried him on the path that was made with candles on each side. Birds that chirped in the trees, as he could already hear the soft tones from the violin playing. He gripped the flowers in his hands a little tighter, and his heartbeat sped up as the set-up came into view. A small group of people stood on each side of the path. Adom

Inside me there was a mixture of respect, excitement and fear for the immense god of the waters. When I came out of the sea, it felt like I had expelled an immense amount of water, stagnant and rotten, from inside my lungs. It was like breathing again. I grabbed my clothes and walked to the car. I went to my house, a refuge where I projected all my happiness. I took a shower and threw myself on the bed. I dreamed about Manuela. She entered the room and walked slowly to our bed. He climbed on top of me, sitting on my lap. I opened my eyes and saw her smiling. Multicolored butterflies swirled all over her body as sunlight flooded the room. A bright light spread through the room and she silentl

He sees her as a friend only. “But I don’t love you,” he said, moving away from her. She is not even his type, Lillian is more his type. She is a literal walking goddess, so pretty, with beautiful skin. He tried not to make it too much because she saw him as her little brother and he respects her for that besides his mate is still somewhere out there and he is patiently waiting for her but Mirabel was fuming. How dare he not replicate my love! She waved her hand and a dark flower appeared. Then her eyes glowed as she blew the flower on his face. She watched as he blinked his eyes repeatedly, the dark magic entering his body. Then his eyes glowed gold, and he looked at her and suddenly he was

I observe. She smiles proudly, “It’s a special oil, Luna Cora. I made it for you to use.” “Thank you for your kindness, Eleanor. The fragrance is quite lovely and strong.” “Yes, this will work well for your scent. It will make Zane more addicted to you, he will long for you every single minute of the day but when he does that, you must not give in to him so quickly.” “Why?” Eleanor drops the oil gently, “Because he is fighting it, he is denying those feelings in his mind and he does not want to be addicted to you. But with this oil, he will not be able to fight it anymore.”

Mother Mary explained to Mirabel, who was staring at the Laki sand. She walked to a round stone table in the middle of the room and pressed her hand into the interior of the table, causing the inner part of the table to go in and shortly reveal a round orb that was emitting a dense blue light. "What is that?" Mirabel asked as she walked forward to stand beside Mother Mary at the table. "It's the Blue Miracle." Mother Mary smiled as she spoke and stared at the blue orb. "The Blue Miracle." Mirabel nodded as she repeated, completely clueless as to what the Blue Miracle was.