Shall We Date Wizardess Heart Novels & Stories

Rowan sits across from me, legs crossed, silver mug steaming. Rowan: “The First Wizard is expecting surrender. The crown is whole. The treaty says it gets sealed away, heir or no heir.” I lean back, twin tails draped over the armrest, pink Vans kicking idly. Celeste (quiet, dangerous): “I’m not even 17 yet. I’m not laying down on some table and letting them cut my heart out to lock it away in a box. If the First Wizard thinks that’s why I’m coming, he’s gonna have a rude awakening.”

Prince Dwight curtseyed with a smirk whilst his companion went to sit next to the two black caskets. "I am here with nothing more but a request. Worry yourself not, your highness, I am willing to pay any price you may ask for!" Not daring to beat about the bush, Amethyst stated in a tone that was surprisingly serious and managed to capture the attention of her hosts. "I need your assistance in catching a wizard going by the name Wendell." She continued to huff eloquently as her gleaming purple eyes stared deep into the eyes of Prince Dwight. "Tsk…isn't he your accomplice? With what you have, you could catch him easily without our help!" The woman, with a name Amethyst acted like she did not

Now, everyone is looking at us and enjoying the commotion we made. "I'm dating Walter, Parker. I am not asking you what's going on between you and Sunny so please don't intervene in my life's decision this time. You just wasted all the love I poured into you and now that I'm with someone else, you're acting like a crazy person. You're dumb, Parker. Trash." Cassandra said and I didn't expect those words to hear from her. All I thought was she was an innocent sweet girl but what I just heard confirmed that she's not worthy to save from being played by a playboy.

Lucy announced. June rolled out the drawer as far as it could reach until she was looking at his feet and sure enough, they saw the heart wrapped in a plastic with a tag on it. The witch unwrapped it so she could take a better look at it. "Apart from these claw wounds, it's in great condition. I think the spell will be a success after all," June grinned. "That's good to know," Lily sighed. "I guess I'll go let the queen know." "You know what," Lucy stopped her. "I think you three should stay here and get everything set up. I'll go tell Jessica."

That I am a 500 years old werewolf who is actually her mate and searching for her for all these years? "She won't believe you. You have to make her fall in love with you." Sofie said, reading my mind. Sofie is a witch and a good friend of mine who I met only 20 years ago. "I have a plan. Contact her and ask her to plan an elite party for all the business people. She will be here. I will talk to her and befriend her." I told Sofie who was also impressed with my idea but after all the agreement about the party planning was made I realized she will be busy in preparing the party and won't even look at me or anyone else.

Countless coffee cups are scattered over our table, and Hayden is talking animatedly about how he offended a werewolf girl he dated by buying her a necklace in silver. Long story short—she slapped him, which seems to be a regular occurrence at Magic Academy. Hayden appears to be a bit of a casanova with his charming abilities. "You really shouldn't date people before finding your mate Hayden; your mate isn't going to end up wanting you," Hayley states and sighs at her brother, who is still laughing from the werewolf story.

For Aida, Ladon was the most unsuitable creature to be the first to find the supreme good, with the horrible result of proclaiming himself king and, with his own orders, doing everything that followed then. Now he moves heaven and earth to find the gem again. All this anxiety and longing have made him even more abrupt and nervous. He will not calm down until the gem is found and everything is done as before. Everything like HE would like to be. But Aida was determined not to let this happen again at any cost. In the fifty years since the gem disappeared, she had developed the power of her mind through relentless practice. Shortly after the gem disappeared, she managed to meet the greatest wi

The Sorceress tightens her grip and I feel my rib cage break. Shit. “Fool,” she says. She does not give me a chance to breathe. She reaches out to touch my chest and it burns. Her touch burns me like the ball of fire. “I am giving you one last chance, give me the heart of your mate now.” “Never…” Using the last of my strength, I somehow manage to spit at her in the face. If I cannot fight her, at least I can smear her makeup. “YOU!” the Sorceress hisses. “You will not die easily. I know how quickly your wounds can heal, but I also know that no one can live without a heart. Not even you.“

“But the queens are young—barely past their turning age in mortal terms. They have centuries ahead. They are not… hurried.” The class digested that in silence. Nico felt eyes on him again. Not many. Just a few. The kind of glances that said *twenty-one* without speaking it aloud. He kept his face blank. Inside, the vampire blood thrummed a little louder—like it knew something he didn’t. Somewhere in West Tower, Elara Voss was probably smiling behind her Stetson, spurs quiet for once, waiting for lights-out. And in Utah, at Storm Academy, Celeste Valentina Morau—born 2011, ancient wizard bloodline finally awakened in fire and storm—had already signed off on the boy who wrote he had nothing to

she commanded, stretching her hand with a glass out and asking for more wine. I chuckled seeing that she wasn't mad anymore. I poured her more wine and then started telling her how I broke the Chairman's seal, and how the witches destroyed Grandma's house. Then I told her about me and Samil… “So, what now? Is that kissing spell of yours completed?!” she called rejoiced after hearing the whole story. “I… don't know,” I smiled awkwardly. “How can you say you don't know?! How many times does this guy have to kiss you to make that damn magic work?!” she angrily crossed arms on her chest.