Snape Wives 소설 & 이야기

Slowly, the flame began to move in a specific direction, its whispers leading us toward the elusive warriors amid the Fae Realm's treacherous landscape. We followed Zayne and his spell, keeping an eye out for any creatures that shouldn't be there. It wasn't long before the thick, murky mist rolled in again. We paused our pace and fanned out in a tight circle, leaving the Witches, Warlock, Adriana and Daemon in the centre. Out of the shadows came another monstrosity, different from the other one. "Careful!" yelled Lysandros. "This one is a Phytophagos Ophis, a Nightshade Serpent. "Its venomous fangs are covered with a toxic substance that can induce paralysis in seconds.

As the witch spoke, the confusion of smells flooded the noses of Corinne and all the other wolves and tigers that were there with them, just a second before several shifters of various species, some mercenaries and others with strange white eyes, almost milky, as if they were no longer completely rational, began to appear among the vegetation behind Seraphina. “Stop!” Corinne ordered, but was unable to prevent that wall of smoke from enveloping Seraphina as on the day of judgment, while the wolves and tigers hurried to head towards the sorceress's vassals, knowing that they were enemies that represented a threat as great as that sorceress. “I will be waiting for you, my heiress.” These were

On the day of my wedding, I was about to say 'I do' when a sudden white flash appeared. By the time I realized it, something was carrying me away. It was Taylor in his fox form. "I won't let you marry another man, Elsie!" None of us were prepared for something as crazy as the bride being snatched. Logan was furious, and his eyes turned snake-like, his pupils tightening into slits. He turned into snake form and quickly bit Taylor's waist.

and went back into the room before a face could be seen. Nothing ordered. Nothing asked for. Reaching for the glass slowly. The smell arrived before it lifted. Clove smoke. Mint. Thumb running around the side of the glass. Nail catching something. A rough mark cut into the crystal. Turning the glass just a little. A snake. Rough and quick like done in a hurry. Coiled up on itself. Every drop of blood went cold. Syris was here. Alive. Varek had lifted him off the floor by his throat in front of five hundred people and he was alive and in this room right now.

I leaned against the cold stone wall, sinking into a hollow stupor for a long while. Just then, two servants passed by the dungeon door. Their hushed whispers drifted in, every word cutting deep into my ears. “Isolde’s cursed puppet craft is dreadfully perilous. She hunted and drained countless lesser merfolk for pearl curse powder, merely to gather enough ritual materials.” “Indeed. Once the puppet is complete, it will crush all rebels within the vampire clan, and drain this mermaid’s last breath entirely. Lowly foreign creatures are born to be offerings for our master’s sorcery.”

Professor snapes said with a smile as Gao Yu kept mute. “Anyway I called you for something, how did you learn the second verse of the ritual recitation?” Professor snapes asked. “I Don’t know, I found out I know it when you started reciting it” Gao Yu said nothing but the truth. “I see, you are really among the children involved in the ritual years ago, why must my little sister die though? Professor snapes said smiling as a drop of tear dropped down his eyes, his little sister has been among those affected by the ritual, she was the very last person he could call a close family, she was six when the ritual took place, he can still remember how the little girl shivered after reciting the rit

I thought about the key piece, and the Academy, and all the answers I might find there about what really happened to my parents. I thought about Prince Riven, and the way he'd looked at me like he knew I was stronger than I showed. Maybe it was time to prove him right. I stood up slowly, my legs shaking as I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes. "I'll be right back. I just want to... pick some herbs for the tea," I said to them with a smile. "Of course, sweetheart," Mama said. "Take your time." The Oylip and the Wolf's bane was exactly where Lyra said it would be, growing wild at the edge of the garden. I picked a handful of the innocent-looking leaves, my hands trembling so badly I could ba

"Yes. Mates are predestined lovers created by the Goddess Selene for wolves and vampires. We have predestined mates as well?" Harry's smile widens. "No. But you both are descendants from royal lines- you are obligated to mate." Selene scoffs. "So, I am merely a prize? What happens if I say no?" Harry's smile transforms into a sinister smirk. "You have no choice! You will submit or..." he leans further in, "... I will destroy you. Wonder how Morgan or Nathaniel will look with whip lashes over their skin?"

Sophia went stiff in fear. The giant snake was staring at her with large yellow eyes. She did not dare to move. "This is why an illusion is necessary, child. Who would dare to walk into the mouth of a snake?" The snake's voice seemed to echo in Sophia's head. "What are you? ...apart from being a snake, I mean," Sophia asked. "I am a servant of night. Protector of the eternal flame," the snake answered. "So, everyone just walks in without knowing what they are walking into?" Sophia asked, "Even the werewolves?"

I spat out, “well played.” My feet shuffled as I walked towards the wall, the sigil staring at me—and I could swear I saw it blink. With wide, triumphant eyes. The white, blue-eyed serpent that was the emblem of only one person that ever lived, the most sinister and shrewd of all that ever practiced sorcery, whose beauty concealed the evil that hid beneath the shadow of her very existence—the witch Orchid.