Wicked Minds Novels & Stories

The following morning Wisdom is on the balcony of her bedroom replaying everything that has happened since she returned home. The familiar scent has been bugging the hell out of her. She’s looking at Chickpea sleeping in her rocker. “Your mommy is missing some major details." Wisdom looks toward the woods and sees a man waving at her then he vanishes. “Who in the hell are you?" She sniffs in that direction but doesn't smell anything “A Hydrid or Warlock that can hide his scent.”

14-MAD MEN FOR CINDERELLA The warm breeze gently caressed Nyx's skin, but his body was already burned with the exertion of digging those wretched holes. His jaw clenched tightly as he replayed the mind-numbing task in his head. Suddenly, a forceful shoulder collided with his, causing him to stumble and break from his thoughts.

I was the lowest-ranked Omega in the Moen pack. However, my fiancé Silas Moen was the Alpha who stood above us all. I thought the bond the Moon Goddess had made between us could never be shaken. That certainty lasted until his long-lost childhood sweetheart returned. Brynn, the flawless, highborn werewolf with an ancient bloodline. In front of my parents and brothers, before more than a thousand members of our pack, he made his announcement. "I, Silas Moen, as Alpha, reject you. "Brynn and I were promised to each other long ago. She's back now, and you should step aside for her." The instant he finished, something inside my chest ripped apart. I collapsed onto my knees on the altar's frozen

This time, she kept her focus on me. “Over time, spells break, memories return, and…” She stopped. This was only going to get worse from the hesitation she was showing. I was over it. “And what? Just say it, Eliza.” I didn’t mean to use her full name, but that was the only way to force her to tell me. “Most of the time, when a spell is used against normal wolves, witches, and vampires, you need a reversal spell to remove it, or herbs or whatever else can be used to return whatever was missing to those affected.”

He trailed her like a submissive omega. While Avery could tolerate her grandfather’s confusion, his groveling toward Jenny made her suspect the girl was using forbidden moon-potions or mental glamours. Concerned, Avery took the elder to Dr. Mercer for a deep-marrow scan. The healer confirmed it was merely the "Dormant Mind" sickness—the lupine version of Alzheimer's—with no magical interference.

"You lying Omega! This is a hex! None of this is real! Avery, how could you stoop so low as to forge a memory?" Avery staggered, her head snapping to the side from the force of the blow. She cradled her burning, reddened cheek, but her eyes remained as cold as a winter moon. She raised her stone, her mechanical voice cutting through the gasps of the crowd: "Stoop low? I am merely hunting in the forest you mapped out for me. If you hadn't used the shadows to hide your scent, I wouldn't have had to shine this light. You have no one to blame but your own reflection. If you fear the trap, do not set the snare." Quivering with a desperate fury, Madison shrieked, "It wasn't me! The vision is a lie

"I want to taste you when you fall apart. I want to feel this tight little pussy squeeze my fingers when you scream my name." The echoes of his dirty words and relentless stimulation finally shattered her. Marceline's orgasm crashed through her with the force of a tidal wave, making her arch completely off the bed as a scream tore from her throat. Zandrei held her down, lapping up every drop of her release as she convulsed beneath him, prolonging her pleasure until she collapsed bonelessly against the sheets.

When a nurse who had just entered the room noticed a middle-aged woman convulsing on the patient's bed, she screamed. The monitor device that was monitoring her vital organs rang out loudly. Glass shards fell to the floor, and a television was on in front of her, broadcasting the latest news from around the Capital. "It has been learned that President Aleandro Gilren's wife has died, and her twin sister, Yuriel Scott, has assumed the identity of Madame Yunifer as Young Lady Gilren." Mrs. Jenkins' gaze never left the news on TV, despite the fact that she was having seizures. “Yunifer.” In her struggle for oxygen, she muttered in her heart the name of her only daughter. As she struggled for he

Period. "It won't happen next time. It's my fault too. I forgot to say it's forbidden to enter another room because not everyone there is a man," Jacob explained. Howard nodded. "Is that a woman? In fairness, her strength could match the strength of every martial artist." "Please Mr. Howard, don't scold Zannie anymore. She'll also feel sorry for you." "Zannie? That’s the name of a ‘killer woman’?" "She's not what you think. She's kind. She's just scared because she's not used to seeing men."

I just looked down at my food and pretended that I didn't know what was happening when Danny chuckled. "If eyes could kill, Annabelle would have been a dead meat." He said. Forgive my manners by the way,I'm Annabelle Rivers. So it's not my fault that I forgot to say my name earlier. I bet most of my mates don't know my name because I'm know as the ugly,fat girl. "Could you go with us to see some movies this evening?" Frank asked. I'm not sure that question was directed at me so I kept quiet.