The Web Of Wyrd Novels & Stories

He pinned me down, his body pressing mine into the mattress. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong. His hands roamed my body, ignoring my struggles and protests. I felt a wave of panic wash over me as I realized I was trapped, unable to escape the consequences of my own weakness. Just then , the door opened widely. “What’s going on here!!”

Being the target of all that concentrated force and animalistic drive is nevertheless intoxicating and frightening, even though he is aware that he cannot reach me and I am also aware of this. The kind of terror that is enjoyable. The kind that causes me to ponder what might take place if I were to go just a little bit further. The remaining members of the group take off their robes while acolytes walk around the circle offering bites of heart, and there is enough food for everyone. The nakedness of the community does not excite me in the same way that Nathan's did; rather, it is only an unavoidable aspect of the metamorphosis. They consume their prey, morph into new forms, and at the point

Flicking through its yellowed pages, I searched for the symbols that had been there so long ago and my pulse pounded in anticipation. As soon as I located them, I caught my breath. "This. this is impossible," I whispered, gazing at the page. The symbols were from an ancient spell; one of hunters used them to banish supernatural beings. My wolf growled softly, her voice tinged with unease. "Someone is playing a dangerous game, Cindy. Be careful." I closed the book, my mind a whirlwind of thoughts. Whoever had intervened wasn't just protecting Sophia they were declaring war. And if they thought they could outmaneuver me, they were sorely mistaken.

“You’re painting my sister as a predator while completely ignoring the bigger picture. Your own nephew used your identity to manipulate women online. Right under your nose. And you want to talk about disappointment? Try looking in the mirror.” His brows shot up, but I didn’t flinch. My voice didn’t shake. “You and your family were too blind to see the signs. Too busy flaunting wealth to notice your spoiled little prince was out there playing dangerous games. Who knows how many girls he’s done this to? Or how many he’ll keep doing it to? But no, of course it’s easier to blame the poor woman who took the bait.” I stepped closer to his desk.

--------- 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 it's not yet time as the book taught him, it was never time, a time when a voice is heard at dusk a voice of a brawling young she-wolf of no dynasty then men would want to have luck with a ball and a dice like the gamblers do and there shall be quakes of the earth then it is time. Warrd, on the other hand, lies in his face, he was never to be told the truth of what was in the book, now that he seeks the wisdom from the book of witches he's life lies at stake. For he is a prince of the North and next heir to the throne from his fathers and ancestors of the Wolverines, and it was written that the ‘invaded did cast the invader and that worst be which destroy the pillars of the dark, horror

She sympathized with those who would become the casualty of his resentment. Somewhere far away from Weston Hills. Wendy was stepping into an enclosed tomb, the scene was terrifying, they were gravestones scattered around the plain land, and thick white clouds surrounded the entire environment. People that lived close by always tell people that this particular place was cursed and it was terrifying. This tomb Wendy was stepping towards was where the blights were imprisoned, she entered the tomb, putting four candles at the edge of the tomb before lighting them up with her magic. She needed to prove Edmond wrong, she wanted to show him that he wasn't the only powerful warlock existing. She had

I will see myself out, he said as he walked towards the door. As he walked out the door, Sandra sat up with teary eyes. She felt she had failed herself. She had promised to start away from men until she finishes her nursing degree. How could she let herself be so vulnerable? She walked to the shower and soaked herself in the bath for a while as though to wash his hands off her body. She thoroughly enjoyed him. This was what she always dreamed of. No, she thought to herself I will never see him again. I don't want anything to do with him. I'm sure he is just here to play around with me. I won't give in to him anymore. She continued in her thoughts as she drifted slowly to sleep.