Telemachus X Circe Novels & Stories

the smoothness of her tone took on a sharp edge, like a warrior drawing his dagger across a whetstone, “Before I decapitate that hand and beat you bloody with it.” Damen met her head-on, his height only an inch taller at five foot six. Their eyes clashed and his lips curled surreptitiously with a flicker down to her mouth. “Go on then, you know I enjoy a good fight.” “Release her, Damen.” Circe’s voice was saccharine in comparison to theirs, a golden lyre that fluted past her delicate lips. Alessia turned to see that the princess was staring at Damen openly, almost… amiably.

From the look on Circe's face whatever she's going to say won't be good. She exhales deeply and then drops the bombshell. "Azalea and Andras aren't just growing stronger from the pregnancy or their intimacy. It's the bond between them.". I furrow my brow in confusion. "What bond?". I really hope it's not what I'm thinking. Circe's voice is grave as she answers, "Azalea and Andras are mates".

She says with a serious tone. “Why did father always tell stories of Malakai killing his mate?” I ask, trying to understand. “Why did he always say witches weren’t real?” I want it to make sense. She looks at me intently. She takes small bites and slowly chews the last cookie resting between her fingers. I impatiently await her answer to my questions. I have so many questions. “Circe, of course, was able to seduce Malakai in no time. Once his mate was dead, so too was his loyalty.” She says with a bitter edge. “What Circe didn’t anticipate was falling in love.”

He asks, tearing his beautiful eyes from me. He knows my name. My lips part in awe as the sun glints on his golden hair, such chiseled face. Perfection. "Hermione... Hermione, Circe Crofus." I utter slowly, staring at my feet. "Hermione Circe Crofus, I am sorry but I can't have you as my mate. I need someone beautiful and strong like your cousin Ketura Crofus…" Each word pierces through my heart like double edged sword. I whimper as tears brim my eyelids.

Tears were blocking her vision and it became blurry, discouraging her from seeing her daughter's face. "Fine…A-lt-he-a!" Circe stressed the name as if she wanted to break it into pieces. Calling her daughter, Althea broke her heart into thousands of pieces that no one would be able to pick. "Althea…don't feed your soul into his darkness, instead keep your mate close to for he shall be your light!" Circe breathed a piece of advice shortly after entwining her sweaty, shaking fingers with Amethyst's cold fingers. A wide smile came to Circe's features soon as Amethyst's world began shaking. Circe disappeared into thin air while she firmly held Amethyst's hand.

as i watched on, i realized how almost childlike stephan had sounded "calm down and do not lose focus on the smell, stephan. that is your memory anchor to help you stay grounded," circe said calmly i was surprised at how cool she was taking stephan's odd behavior "no, please! mom do not leave, bring her back!" stephan was yelling at the top of his voice now. his eyes were wide with fear and desperation "stephan, focus on my voice, when i snap my finger, you will come back to me," circe said, her tone slightly urgent

“I don't know if I'll notice. - He said. “I don't think of you that way. - Said Magic. - You will get it. - Vandal said. “But otherwise you'll make it. – Trigon said licking his lips and winking with a purr. - Let's see if you can follow my reasoning Tsuki Miki. - While squeezing his left thigh in the process they started kissing him and sucking and biting. – You can be big and have the potential for more. - Said Circe with a predatory smile. - You know that all the gods can see through visions and crystal balls the events of the human world, the world of patriarchy, and everything that happens, we will be able to see. - Trigon said with a groan. Then he was receiving a wave as the enchantre

As Bella was rambling Circe, cut her in the middle. “Isabella, what did you do this time? And what did you see? Why are you going roundabout huh, tell me, did you fall in love with anyone? Or are you in love with one of your roommates? Don’t tell me, Isa, that it is true….” Circe put down her work and put all her attention on the phone.

Circe grinned "Ohh but you know him or don't you Hunter,....'no matter how much he tries,a chick can never run away from the eyes of a hawk'...sounds familiar right Hunter?" Hunter stumbled back and held the table for support,his face as white as snow "No...... it's not possible, it can't be". Circe smirked "But it is,he said that if you don't give him exactly what he wants....then he is going to make sure you lose everyone you care about" And with that,she left. I went to stand beside Hunter who still looked dumbfounded and I put my hands on his shoulder "It's him right?".

Circe, yesterday was the last meal I'd ever cook for you. Her expression grew serious. “I'm hungry! Hello!” She continued, snapping her fingers across my face. A deep stroke settled between her brows, “Xurion, are you deaf or something?” she asked, glancing across my face. I felt like a chord just broke in my chest. I flipped the paper gently in front of her, “Circe, Let's get a divorce.”