Seraph Dazzlegarden Novels & Stories

Aeron chuckled dragging up a nearby chair and sitting on it backward, we cant! Thanis growled she didn't desert the host she was drafted and ascended into the Seraphim Guard, she's the Seraphim of Mercy now and she's mated too, are you serious? dude thats huge! Ezera cried who is she mated to? The Seraphim of Justice he answered she even has his mark on her neck and their wings even match his are silver and hers is gold you should have seen her today she looked so badass she took down all of the King of hells army total cleansing

"You think your magic, your pathetic coven, can destroy me? I am the darkness. I am the end of all things." Seraphina's heart pounded in her chest, but she didn't flinch. She felt the spirits of her coven all around her, their presence filling her, wrapping her in warmth despite the coldness of Xeroth's wrath. She could feel the power of the bond between her and Dorian-faint, but still there, still alive. It was a lifeline. It was everything.

Hearing the thunderous sounds, she opened her eyes, looked around, the clouds were still rumbling as if God has opened the gates of the dam. She shivered feeling cold and snuggled up with him holding him tight. Hardeep was still sleeping with a smile on his face. Putting up her plan into action she slid off her robe wearing just purple lingerie. Opening her kit which she kept near the bed, she took out oil and spread on her body, then sliding away the quilt, making him open his eyes, she started working on his toes first giving fleeting kisses, then moving upwards like a fish, she kept her eyes on his face. She was looking like a voluptuous making him touch her but ...but there she said, mov

Namely the Dazzle Curse spell. Within minutes, one by one, the souls of the ruthless soldiers left their bodies without permission. He sent the evil souls to the forest where the foxgloves flower thrived all along. And in less than ten minutes all the soldiers collapsed to the ground. Leaving a question mark for the soldiers who were in the back row of the archer soldiers. Seeing this scary thing, the remaining soldiers were torn apart by him. They ran away from the village. Simultaneously, Alessandro's body collapsed and his eyes returned to their original color of hazel red. ***

"By moon and star, by fire and earth, Awaken now, reveal your worth. Astria's power, ancient and deep, In our hearts and souls, it shall weep. Awaken sisters, with this rhyme, Embrace the darkness of endless time!" A surge of energy pools into my body, pumping through my veins like molten lava, burning my insides, and I'm engulfed in a deep purple light that burns my skin like flames. My body levitates high in the air, and hot liquid spills from my eyes. "Seraphina!" Olive screams my name, trying to reach me, but it's already too late. Whatever this is, whatever is happening, has already been completed. I can't fight this anymore.

It's poetry in it's own right. "Come here." I plead to her. I will Axar to sleep as I knead his scalp and he drops in my arms as I walk him to the other couch. "I need you Seraphine. Let me have you." She inches away when I grab towards her, letting me know that she's returning to herself unfortunately. She continues to stand in the livingroom surrounded by plants, and crystals. Apothecary jars of herbs, salts and natural elements line a bookshelf behind her, with a few ironic hardbacks of protection spells. Sera runs her hands through her jade locks and she sits down in the floor with her knees pulled in. She doesn't say anything, but she cries and punches the wooden floor boards up in viol

Isobella stepped forward to begin her song, the other mages joined in one by one until their enchanting song filled the air, echoing off of the walls of the garden. “Si lacrimae poterat aedificate autem somnis scalam stantem Et memoriae autem lane Ego utinam sustineretis ambulate iustum autem ut coelum Et adducere vos domum rursus” Seraphina could feel the spirit song flood into her, filling her heart with hope for a brighter day. “Would you like to speak?” Eloise extended a hand to hold Seraphina’s arm. Taking a deep breath, she opened her eyes and raised her head to look at the babies.

I want him to be mine forever. “Lets help you get ready now. You must look so pretty today. I want Raphael to get lost in your beauty my dear.” My mother says as she helps me sit on the chair. The beauty artist were here to apply makeup on me. In about thirty minutes, they were done. When I look at myself in the mirror, I hardly can recognize myself. I looked absolutely gorgeous. I know Raphael will not be able to resist me. At long last, he was going to be mine forever. Serah and Gael will be out of our lives for good.

“And now he says I can’t use Charizard unless I bring a sacrifice!” I blinked. “I’m sorry, he did what now?” Arsen was still processing when Jade charged in behind him, dramatically holding up a red crayon like it was the elder wand. His voice was deep, serious, slightly British for some reason. “THE CARDS HAVE SPOKEN.” “We are five seconds from a full cult ritual,” I muttered, pinching the bridge of my nose. “And I still haven’t had a second coffee.” Then—because apparently the chaos gods weren’t done—Lorelai floated in. I say floated because she wore a sheer purple cape, a tiara perched sideways on her curls, and she was dragging the mop like it was a sacred staff.