Spell Pariah Novels & Stories

“I won’t leave you because I am your mate and the mother of your son. I will be staying here because I will still protect my son. Don't you think he will be broken once he knows that he is cursed and will never find his mate?” And that left me dumbfounded, and I immediately felt weak, like all the strength in my body left. What the? Did I hear that right? I won’t ever have a mate, and that I am cursed? Why? Is it because my dad cheated and that my mom took him back? I lose my balance, letting the door that I am holding open. My parents looked at me, shocked as evident on their faces. “Valen,” mom whispered, but I looked at them angrily. I looked at them like I despised them. How could this h

“It’s not just David anymore, the Spiral has multiplied.” Behind them, Seraphina’s voice wavered, her chant losing its steady rhythm. “The Spiral is a parasite,” she said urgently, eyes wide with fear. “David was the vessel. But now…it’s free, and it’s spreading. It wants to consume everything.” Sarah reached out, fingertips trembling as they brushed the altar’s surface. Suddenly, a piercing scream ripped through her mind a cacophony of voices, memories not her own flooding in like a torrent. Visions exploded behind her eyes:

My Luci wasn’t around a lot? “Lucifer was a troubled child, Parisa didn’t know what she did wrong. Until you came along, I think many gods were going to give up on him.” Mariah slipped the big t-shirt over my body. “He needs you, Uriel, you are the only one that has made him turn out for the better and this little deal here.” Mariah swirled her finger around my tummy. “Is nothing, nothing for a little warrior bunny like you.” She bopped my nose with her finger.

I became desperate. “You’re a Pari.” As he told me, my brows narrowed in confusion. “Pari means Angel? Am I an Angel?” As I enquire, he shook his head in response. “You are, without a doubt, my angel, but Pari does not mean angel here. Many years ago, when I was not even born, there was a group of a few women who used to fight for and support underprivileged people. They were kind and caring, almost like social workers. One day, God blessed them with superhuman abilities that were superior to those of vampires, witches, and humans. They became immortal, and people began referring to them as Paris.” It felt like I was listening to an interesting story, but it was a reality of my life.

I never knew that this place existed in real life. Since I was young, I was locked up in an orphanage. And we aren't allowed to go out. I always wished that someone would adopt me. And that is my most regret in life. I thought I already saw rainbows and butterflies when Odin adopted me. But I was mistaken. The day he adopted me is the day my nightmare starts. I was just six years old back then when he brought me to The Ora. This is a secret criminal organization build-up of Hybrids and extraordinary beings with one mission: to destroy the world.

Parish stepped forward, glared at the representative, and yelled angrily, “A person cannot choose the kind of background they come from. If we are really going to talk about backgrounds and reincarnation, then in my opinion, even if you are reincarnated eighty thousand times, you still wouldn’t be able to match up to her!” The representative who was previously arrogant and sarcastic toward Harmonia couldn't utter a word now. He quickly lowered his head and apologized repeatedly as he said, “I'm really sorry, Mr. Parish. My ability to express myself is limited, and I expressed my opinions too bluntly. I meant no harm, I just…” Mr. Parish chuckled and cut him off directly without showing any c

The warlocks suddenly stop writhing as well. "None of you deserves a simple death or more hours to live. Your shameful deaths need to be a story that will be told for centuries. So we are taking ba moment to think," Reid announces. Parish makes his way to me and easily breaks my chains with his hands. "You saved us, sweetheart. You made us powerful again and shielded us from dark spells. You're the most precious woman," he says, pulling me up to stand on my feet. He wipes blood from my face .