Romans & histoires The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe

He knew that Lily was scared, so he said: “I teased you before. We werewolves only transform on full moon nights, on other days just like you - humans. We just move a little faster.” Lily's face was full of suspicion: “Really?” “Of course.” “Okay, so I’m in.” Here everyone was walking, no vehicles, no means other than walking. This castle had a pretty special point, that was. All the rooms were connected to the main hall of the castle to get outside of the city gate. As soon as we got to the main hall, I and Lily encountered the Highness. He was sitting calmly on the large chair near the Wolf King. His eyes were always watching Lily, that made Lily feel unsettled, unintelligible.

Whole villages apparently had that ability and when danger presented itself they shifted into their wolf shape, gathered as a pack and disappeared. The first thing that caught her attention was the extensive family chart at the very beginning of the book. Labeled Pack Diagram, it listed all the human form names of what she assumed was an entire pack. What on earth could this have to do with her grandparents? Did they study this? Surely they weren't - No. She gave herself a mental slap. That was just too wacky to even contemplate. She was letting her imagination run away with her. The legends fascinated her from the moment she opened the volume, especially those chapters about werewolf shifte

Marius scanned through the woods, he couldn't see Justin anymore, he knew that he must have fled. Janeka and Earnestine sprang up after they opened their eyes, they managed to walk back into the castle because of their blurred vision which became better as they trudged. Janeka said a spell and when they got closer to the entrance and the door blasted open, they could see the hideous creature striding down the hall, it was almost taking a turn to the great hall where the women, men, and children took refuge. After killing the guards on their duty post, the crow banged on the door thrice, but it didn't budge, it shrieked before pulling his hands back and slamming it on the door which blast ope

Alma spins in a circle, pulling out two small daggers from her cloak and slicing into five of the rebels surrounding her. As the crows begins to take notice, the werebears, completing the partial transformation they had already begun, barrel their way into the crowd. Alma rushes below the arms of the enemy. Her feathers begin to shift, her arms turning into wings. She glances back, catching sight of Olisnia's long, gleaming whip flicking through the air. It wraps around multiple rebels, flinging them across the courtyard.

River declared. Megan chuckled. “I know and Coco wuvs you too and so I do I.” She said pulling River’s jammie shorts and shirt on. “Now, brush your teeth, while I check on your brothers.” With that Selene walked in. “Nana!” River bounced over to her. “Hi princess. You all nice and clean?” She asked nuzzling River. River giggled. “C’mon Nana we find book to wead.” River pulled Selene to the bookshelf. “Dada start wead us dis one.” She said pulling out the Lion, the Witch, and the wardrobe.

the little girl said surrendering at the little boy but whispered something in the end that the little boy didn't hear 'But before they could even take a step an unknown creature appeared in front of them and when they looked closely it was like a tiger that was nearing their pace and about to devour them when an unknown figure appeared in front of them again and making the tiger disappear in an instant with her magic' 'They're the two little children fainted with the sudden shock' "I know it was not a good idea to let them see my magic but I have no choice besides their appearance looked familiar," 'With just a snap of his fingers, the two children had already disappeared and was already br

Soon he focused on a particular page and drew out a map from the top left corner of where he sat, it had turned ancient but still flexible to roll. ‘Here it is. The North wild world where the witches were chased and dwelt and cursed the land protectors and their generation with a spell. Only the white witches can help cure this curse and save the wolf prince for he is living under an unknown spell. I will lead the team of the eight, we shall match out in our strength accord to break this curse and I will do everything in my power to make the prince live, for I owe him my life.’ Just then there was a knock at the door, Billy stood up and hid the book once again, he had only left the map on th

"The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe. Have you ever read it?" She gazes at the cover: a lion, a man with goat's legs, a witch all in white.... It looks.... amazing.... Holding the book like the treasures of the earth. "No, I haven't." "Take it home tonight and try it. Here, I will stamp your ticket. If you are able to start reading it this evening, you can tell me what you think tomorrow."

"Please, take me home. I'm so scared, don't you feel sorry for me? I'm a weak woman, I can't go home. It must have been a very cold night and, after all, it was in the middle of the forest.” I saw him walking towards the wardrobe, he took a jacket inside. He covered me with a big furry jacket. "Please take me home, okay? I'm scared." I kept begging, his hand grabbed mine. He led me out of the room. I looked at the floor where the strand of hair was, but now it's gone. "Wow cool!! The strands of hair had all disappeared. Do you have a special spell? Can you help me to complete all my work deadlines? I'll show you all the files and then you'll quickly sort it all out."

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.