Wicked Book Summary Novels & Stories

Avery sat down on the edge of the table. "Wrong. The beast would be awake, alert, and in its strongest form." Wahika replied. "Let's postpone it then. Do we really need to do this?" Avery asked. "I don't want to die." Wahika brought out another book. "This was the older version. Some chapters are missing in the new version. They removed it and refurbished it as fiction." Wahika dropped the book on the table. "Only three people have access to this book. The white witch, that's me. The supernaturals burnt theirs to ashes during the war. The third —" Avery waited for her to say something, but Wahika didn't.

Can she rise to new heights as a ranked member of her new pack; protecting and fighting everyhting she believes in, or will dark forces convince her that she is weak and worthless? Follow all our know characters into new adventures, drama, intruige, love and hatred. Dark witches seek to take what is good and pure, having the help of someone whose heart has been sealed off by a loss so great no one can ever redeem it. Will they succeed in the end, or will everything that is good int the world win in the end? Probably not without loss and sacrifice. But what sacrifice is too great when the one you love is in danger? The Alpha's Redemption; Winning Back My Luna is book 3 in the series, and will

She took Ivy's favorite storybook, The Sleeping Beauty, from her hands and placed it on the table beside the bed, thinking her obsession with fairy tales was a little irrational. In the real world, neither fairy godmothers nor prince charming exist. Emma didn't believe in them anymore. Couldn't do so. Not after the only man she believed truly understood her ended up destroying her. Emma's heart was heavy as she turned to leave Ivy's room. No matter how much she wanted to be hopeful, the reality of things was just too heartbreaking. Love was confined to the pages of books only; it did not exist. No longer for her. It's amusing how the girl who used to believe in fairytales and love had lost f

Their mother was quite the daring one, she was also a very nasty troublemaker with quite the libido. She found her very comical and she was beginning to wonder what happened to her and why the triplets never spoke about her, not even once. Kiara ended up staying in her room all day, reading about someone's life and living the memories with her. She had gotten to the part where Marilyn found her mate and she didn't want to accept it. It was almost like reading a book and the climax was high, Kiara related to it because she got her mates and she didn't want to accept them because of how they treated her. Her concentration was broken when her door creaked open and she quickly threw the book und

Round two. I smiled at my reflection, water cascading over my naked body. The manor held so many secrets, and I was weaving them all into my web. But as I dried off and slipped into a silk robe, leaving nothing underneath, I couldn't shake the thrill of what came next. Ethan thought he had me. Richard thought he did too. Little did they know, I was the one pulling the strings.

"The Omega’s heart is as black as her wolf is weak," a high-born female sneered, her voice carrying over the crackle of the hearth. "Truly. She bewitched the Alpha into a Mate-Contract, likely using Old Harrison’s failing mind to trap Hudson into the bond," another whispered, swirling a glass of fermented lunar nectar. "Her scent was all over the pack-link for weeks—the 'Mute Outcast'—and then, silence. A Northern Prince must be scrubbing her trail."

“I feel like shit. And I can’t even blame you fully because I let it happen. But that’s done now. I’m done. Have a good night, sir. I’m going to be with my real man.” And just like that, she was gone. The door clicked shut, and I felt something inside me crack wide open. What the fuck did I just do? I dropped into my chair, hands gripping the edge of the desk like it could anchor me. My chest ached, my mind screamed. God, why is this happening? Why am I still letting Isabelle run my life from the grave of our past? Sienna isn’t her. She would never use me. She’d never steal from me. She’d never set me up to be kidnapped, to be beaten half to death, to lie and disappear while I was chained to

“It's the truth in your blood, Olivia. And in the reason they died. They shared an obsession with finding the rogue wolf who dabbled in forbidden magic—the dark, old ways. His name is Malakai. They thought they could be the ones to stop him from causing the havoc he's been causing for fifty long years. But things began to go downhill. Once you were born, once he sensed the unique power of the Lycan-wolf hybrid in you, he wanted you.” My skin crawls. The image of the shadowy figure in my dream suddenly gains context—a deliberate, malicious intelligence. My lungs burn just from the memory. “Two months after you were born, Daniel and Jade fled Silver Lake with you. They disappeared without a tr

Trisha heard Mrs Perry complain as she glided through shelves teemed with ages-old books before she could be pulled into hours-long conversation with the old lady. She picked up a book from a dilapidated shelf, blew off the dust that had found solace on it's leather covering over the years, and squinted— because of the poor illumination, to see the books name. ‘Wizards Can Do More’ by one of the greatest wizards ever, LP Travis. It was a book she wanted but not one she needed. Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf.

“What, you mean, Abigail cannot…” “Yes. She sacrificed her womb to save the life of Zita, whose real name is Elizabeth. She thought she was doing the right thing, not knowing that Elizabeth had her under a spell all the while. Elizabeth is evil. She can manipulate anyone and can create a false illusion making you believe what she wants you to believe. That was what she did to me. She made me abandoned my lover and made me believe that she was the one I had been with.” “But there must be a way,” Vera bit her lips.