The Lion, The Witch And The Wardrobe นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sadie POV While werewolf society is composed of individual packs led by Alphas and Lunas, we do have patriarchy that rules over each of the packs. There is the King, Queen, and their children. The Prince and Princess are twins, Rosie and Rylen. Right now, they are in search of their mates because the King and Queen are ready to retire. Because there are two heirs to the throne, each twin is going to take half of the country to rule over to reduce the workload and so the King and Queen do not have to choose which child will rule while the other gets nothing. However, the mates of the Prince and Princess will need to first become a Prince/Princess and be trained in the royal ways before they c

“Do you want to hear one of the one’s she tells, or something new?” Lila thinks for a moment, finally squeaking, “new!” “Alright.” I smile softly, searching for the right words to begin. “Once upon a time, there was a brave little wolf who was taken prisoner by an evil sorcerer. He was very mean to her, and very bad.” I explain dramatically. “He kept her locked away in a cage with no light and no people to talk to. He gave her potions to make her weak, and told her terrible things so she would not have the heart to fight him.”

--------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal. She has been ruling over the entirety of Vire, the most powerful and biggest kingdom in the expanse of EARTHORIA. The whole kingdom of Vire has been acknowledging Queen Sevina for so long now as the most royalty among royalties. She is their leader of leaders; the queen of all kings. Many feared her for her unbridled power as a witch and the fact that she could diminish any size of enemies with just a snap of her hand. In simplest words, she has always been invincible. But until today, her power and her greatness have been challenged by a certain news that was dropped on her this morning. And that was more than enough to make her restless an

But instead of old stories from my grandmother’s life, the pages were scrawled with strange symbols and sketches—shorthand in her handwriting explaining the purpose of different runes and sigils. Flipping through the pages, there were sketches of wolves, and the last page that she’d written in had a detailed rendition of a nightmarish wolf-beast that made my blood run cold at the sight of it, it’s eyes smudged over with charcoal in the shape of a protective rune. My heart raced when I realized what I was holding. This was no ordinary journal, it was a spell book.

Darkness threatened to eclipse my vision, but I fought against it, clawing my way back to the surface. Laughter echoed in the chamber—a sound as chilling as the shadows that crept closer. It was a witch. Her presence revealed as she stepped from the periphery, accompanied by two rogue wolves standing sentinel by her side. “Did you really believe you could interrupt our plans?” the witch asked, her voice a melodic mockery. She extended a hand, threads of dark magic twisting and weaving between her fingers—a cruel marionette controlling my torment. “Winter!” Lily cried her voice a beacon of love and desperation.

“I didn’t know you were good at puzzles.” “Another thing… we did when I was sick,” I said. The wolf turned again and walked to the edge of the shore. A witch followed, an elf followed, a dragon landed beside them and a merman walked out of the water. Slowly, two doorknobs seemed to melt and form out of the gold. With a trembling hand, I carefully reached out to turn one of the doors, but it didn’t turn. “Something’s missing,” I said, looking at the door. I stepped back looking for some clue about what it was.

She turned the knob and the door opened, without a squeek. She looked at her floor,now with the hard wood look tiles. Elegant and classy,almost a golden brown with dark brown shavings. She walked into the lounge, only to find a small ,white,coffee table sitting on top of a white and gold Persian rug , a white leather lounge suite with gold trimmings and a vintage chandelier with crystals and glass feathers. Although Willow was impressed by the new look of her apartment,she was prideful. She walked into her bedroom,to find four men fixing her bed with net and bows.

most especially my aunt was waiting really impatiently. "Finally! Can we leave now?" She asked sighing in relief. I nod my head in reply. I hugged Britney good bye. "You had better give me all the deets on you and Christian when you get back." She mumbles in my ear before I separated from her. My uncle whispered a spell opening up a portal to HUDRATS, that's the name of the school my family owns. It's a school for witches and wizard. And also anything supernaturally related. The school exists to help people learn their magic.

door and try to open it, only to find out that Lochan had locked it, possibly with magic. Frustrated, I peer at the door knob, trying to figure out how to open it without using magic. As I lean closer to the door, my marital necklace begins to glow brighter. Suddenly, the door makes a small click sound and creaks open. A small gasp leaves my lips as I gaze at the necklace. Zeron must have placed some sort of protection spell on the necklace. Maybe that's why I was able to resist Lochan's spell as soon as he left the room. Taking a deep breath, I step out of the room and I'm met with the typical longass royal hallway. Hiking up my dress, I hurry down the hall only to bump into a raven haired

The guards shifted in a split second letting their clothing fall to tatters on the ground around their paws. Little by little I watched as the door began to dent inwards, warping in shape. It looked like a fist slowly pounding it in the same area trying to make it give out. The wolves in front us started a chorus of growling, their fur standing on end and tongues out licking their teeth the more the metal bent in. If it had been somebody on our side of the fight they would definitely not be trying to reach us in such a manner. The witch next to me rose up getting in a fighting stance, letting her skin start to blaze as flames licked the skin of her fingers looking like swirls.