Novel Santi Agatha Novels & Stories

I swallowed hard and nodded. "I promise." His shoulders sagged and he grabbed my hands. "I went to meet Agatha." My body went cold at the mention of the disgraced witch's name. "You did what?! What were you thinking?!" I snapped. "I had to Pete. It was for Adelaide's sake," he continued. Agatha had once been a respected witch, until she decided to dabble in the darkest of magic, she was exiled to the Cliffs of Moher. "You went to a dangerous witch for your daughter's sake? Do you have any idea how insane that sounds? If anything is wrong with Adelaide, you could have prayed to Eda for help!!"

Agatha already has a lot of lovers and she's given herself away a long time ago. I'm one of the people who knows this secret which is also part of why she targets me a lot. She can't stand that I'm innocent and she's not. As if I'm the one who asked her to whore around. “Look at you, so surprised at something so obvious. I guess the stupidity would never leave you in any life. Last time and this, you're still the same idiots.” I insulted them. Dante frowned, “What do you mean by last time? Was there another life other than this?”

Agatha got up, then bowed her head, and hurriedly left Elena's room. Agatha took a deep breath. Last night, Elena asked her for biscuits and a glass of milk for breakfast this morning. But now, she rejected it and said didn't want sweets for her breakfast. “Hah … it's okay Agatha, it's okay.” Agatha tried to calm herself and not get emotional. Agatha Candice, better known as Agatha, was an omega werewolf from Moon Stone Pack, working as a slave in Raymond's house, an alpha and Elena's father. She has a pretty face that was quite similar to Elena that made her a target of bullying by that girl.

Agatha is the middle of cleaning herself as she had just gone to one of her many routinary walks in the town square. She was hell bent into convincing the people to convert to her and venerate her a their real goddess and champion for salvation so she was willing to go extra length. She figured that if they were to keep seeing her, she would eventually get everyone to listen. But while she was busy removing her soiled clothes, she noticed at the corner of her eyes, a bottle of champagne she never seen before. Curious, she made her mind to check it raight after donning a fresh set of clothes.

“I am. But I want to rest.” Fenrik stepped closer, his hands half-lifted as if reaching for her again but unsure if he should touch her. “What did that bastard do to you?” he asked, his voice shaking. Each word sounded like it was dragged out of his throat. Agatha turned her gaze on him for the first time. Her eyes were different too—not just the color but the way they held him, distant and cool, like winter skies that offered no warmth. “I’m tired, Fenrik,” she said. “I want to take a rest.”

Luckily, Romano’s men don’t come with us to Rio, only Diogo, Agatha’s driver, and bodyguard, accompanies us to the city. We go to a big mall, buy an iced coffee and start going through the different shops. I keep on the defense, in case Agatha starts trying to persuade me to give Romano the information he needs, but she doesn’t even mention the subject, instead, she seems nervous. She constantly looks over her shoulder to check if Diogo is near us, I guess she is scared someone might attack us as they did to Stefan.

said Agatha, putting away her kit. "What?" "Thanks for saving me.” "It's nothing." Austin noticed tears in her eyes. "What's wrong?" Agatha let her tears drop. "Oh," gasped Austin. He wiped away her tears. “What’s wrong?” Agatha grabbed his hand and held it. She said, "No. Really. Thanks for saving my life." This is the first time that she actually thanked anyone. No one have ever attempted to save her, except for him. Multiple times. Austin couldn’t help but kiss her. Agatha didn't flinch nor resist his kiss. Instead, she responded by eagerly kissing him back. He could feel her scent of mate radiating off of her.

Chapter 12 Strings Attached Elena My heart thudded in my chest as I stared at Sarah, it was her. It had to be. She looked old, older than I remembered I thought, staring at her. Her hair had sprinkles of grey in it and it'd been wound into a little bun at the top of her head. “Who are you?” She asked sharply, her lips twisting into a scowl, she didn't look happy at all at being recognized. “I'm Elena,” I reacted quickly, pushing my surprise away. It'd been years since she saw me, it was a given that she didn't recognize me. “I'm Agatha’s daughter,” I whispered, staring at her expression.

“She is…indeed.” You are so tiny, and yet you almost drained me to death. But do I regret it? No. never. You are my first gift in this messed up life that I have. Thank you for coming to me, my love. The nuns sat beside Agatha, watching with love as the new member’s cries came to a stop while she filled her hungry stomach, making Agatha grow weaker but she didn’t care. Anything for her baby.

“Alright, thank you so much Gi and sorry if I disturb you.” “No worries Agatha.” After I dropped the call I texted him the name of the medicine I needed, also not long after I heard a knock on the door so I walked over to open it. But as soon as I opened the door, my vision went dark. I even heard Gian shout my name but I never opened my eyes. Gian POV I was surprised when Agatha suddenly fainted and I was quick and I caught her immediately, I carried her into her room and laid her down. Her body is too hot.