Novel & Cerita Spell Collision

I mumbled. “What's a kissing spell?” he sounded curious. “Oh, that?” I laughed faintly, “Just a family curse… In short, I kissed you. Now, if you don't kiss me back before my 30th birthday, I will die… or I can give up on my magic…” I chuckled and looked at him. He became serious. He moved closer to me. “Is that all? All I have to do is kiss you?” he slowly leaned over me. “N-no…” I gulped seeing his face inches away from mine, “You… would have to feel something towards me… The kiss should carry equally intense emotions… as the ones I felt when I gave you mine…”

" Sven groaned from the ground "Okay this is rhetorical kind of word association. So don't speak I'll know when we've got the answer." Sven moved to speak again but was immediately cut off by Collen. "Say another word until I'm done with my little word game and I'll crush your balls using my foot this time." Sven immediately clenched his mouth shut. His expression one of pure horror. He was willing to gamble his money, his life, at times even his pride. But he wasn't willing to gamble his balls.

Badummm! "You know I'm supposed to kill for shouting like a maniac right?" I said as a matter of fact and he chuckled before pulling me up from the bed to my feet. "Oooh, I see a love ship coming up." Kori said and Isaac whistled. "Let me guess what your ship name would be. Hmmm..Dante and Arietta, should we say...Arite?" Clarry said and I shook my head "How about Riante?" Mouris chipped in.

Please, let this be a joke. "Exactly and I'm serious." He says like he's reading my mind. "Oh, I... I'm really s-sorry. I'll bring it back when I get dressed." I stutter and overthink the words I just spoke out loud. I should let it wash first of course. When I'm nervous I sometimes talk weird stuff and stutter all the time. I hate to show it like this.

"Hahaha, we're using a spell from Southwind Asira to transfer all my sickness and bad reactions to you! How else am I supposed to have fun with the ladies later?" Wren added, "This spell is super wicked. Normally, a person can only undergo it once. But you're so tough that you broke the first spell, so we have to do it again. This time, it's going to hurt even more. You might not even make it!" After that, she giggled and cuddled up to Shane. "Now, all your money will be mine, and I can finally be with Shane without any trouble." I finally got the whole picture after listening to their conversation. I glared at them with anger.

Swissh. Slasshhh… CLANG…

“Are your red eyes magical? Is that why they’re red?” “I… I don’t know.” Could that really be why? “Is that the first time that’s ever happened?” I nodded, still dazed, my thoughts racing. What did this mean? Was my wolf really magical? Terri appeared just as lost in thought, her gaze distant, unfocused. Then, something must have clicked in her mind. She turned to me so suddenly and so energetically I flinched. “Gigi!” She met my eyes, and I could feel her energy shift again. “I remember learning something once,” she said, her mindlink coming faster now, manic. “If you heat metal and then cool it down rapidly, it weakens. Makes it easier to break.”

Killian roared. ​The collision was not a physical impact; it was a Data-Crash. When Killian’s shadow met the Inquisitor’s light, the reality around them buckled. The ground beneath the sled turned into a liquid-grey grid, and the sky flickered from bruised purple to a sterile, blinding white.

ALEIA It was seven in the morning when I finished the delivery. I only have one hour left to prepare for school. I increased my speed in driving when suddenly someone crossed the road, so I slowed down again and stopped later. I was about to confront him for his carelessness when I noticed that he was busy dialing his phone. He is a tourist, maybe. "Sir, excuse me! There is no stable connection on this island," I said, trying to get his attention.

Finally, the words on the screen come into focus. Quincy: Are you still coming in today? Quincy: Tiffany, wake up so you're here on time! Quincy: I'm serious. It's a hair emergency! We're doing all-over color, right? "What the hell?" I grumble. "What the hell is a hair emergency?" "Hmm?" Rowen mumbles as he continues his journey with his lips. "Nothing. Quincy's being weird." Me: Relax, you psycho. I'll be there. And yes, all-over color.