Witch Glamour Novels & Stories

She yelled, and then suddenly I was plunged back outside of the glamour. I needed to know what had happened. Why did she look that way? I tried to get through the glamour again, but it was like there was nothing there. It was only accessible to her. Fucking shit. I couldn’t stay here till night. Even if I did, I knew that she was not going to want to see me. I had to leave now, even more confused than I was before I came to meet the damn witch.

He tried to pull her pants down but another female voice interrupted their passionate moment, " VOLDAMIRE!!!" It was a slow, seductive voice that came from his back. Turning his head behind, they both saw a female figure standing nearby. The young lady, Danika gasped in shock and fear. Without thinking about anything, she pushed her clothes up and ran to the outside, leaving Voldamire all alone. The lady in front of him was barely recognizable. She was wearing a black gown. Even the shade of her skin was dark and tanned. Her long black nails and black eyes defined her identity well. Voldamire understood that she was a witch, the eternal enemy of their race.

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.

Her friend laughed loudly and took out of the bag the of sweet potato she had put in it and gave it to her. "You're so serious, Gel. But what I said isn't impossible, right? Teacher Sara is really beautiful; it's not far from being a princess. Her skin is so white. It's like Rapunzel's skin, right? I’ll just eat an apple, maybe I'll see my prince—" "You’re crazy, it wasn't Rapunzel who ate the apple. It was Snow White." Daisy laughed so hard. "Oh, I just forgot. It's Rapunzel who just slept with a prince."

When her hair tumbled forward like a river of silk, there was no escaping it. The Scarlet Vampire pulled a player into her arms, and they surrendered completely, believing the NPC had fallen for them. Even after their blood was drained, a contented smile stayed on their face. Meanwhile, the Ghost Bride's presence was unmatched. With a single glance from her mournful eyes, players fell under her spell, willingly letting themselves be consumed by the ethereal folds of her white veil. Each bride shone in her own way, captivating viewers completely. "This is the true art of killing!"

There was a blush on the face of the woman who introduced herself as Beatrice, while he glared at Ursula, who did not notice his gaze. How could his sister flirt with a stranger? Besides, it was not a human being affected by her seduction but another creature that was difficult to describe, whether a figure was a ghost or a demon. “So, what do you want to ask?” “We’re looking for a dragon.” The woman’s face suddenly turned pale, and she stared alternately in horror at him and Ursula. Her expression was not like before. The woman growled, showing her sharp teeth, preparing to attack them.

I gaped at the water, finally realizing what was happening as the crowd chanted around me. “Swim the witch! Swim the witch! Swim the witch!” The roar was deafening in my ears. The girl who had accused me of witchcraft stood at the edge of my vision, smirking at me. As I was heaved in I saw her smile, and a flash of fang was clear. What the.

Her pupils are dilated as she looks at me with slightly parted lips. I nearly gasp when I realize the princess isn’t afraid, but aroused. The scent of it fills my nostrils, driving me to the very edge. All I want to do is gather her up in my arms and devour her mouth, taste her sweetness. I can understand Connor’s actions better now. Do all witches taste so sweet? With immense difficulty, I manage to stay put, knowing that the princess is too innocent and inexperienced to even fully understand the reactions of her body. It’s going to kill me to spend the night with her, but what choice do I have?

"We have a competition for you all, the winner of the prom dance competition will be crowned as the king and the queen, no matter whether a teacher or a student, the reward is a thousand dollars," The roar of applause erupted again. And all of them lunged towards the pots. I stood staring at everyone in that dim light when Scar poked me. "Come on, let's go. This is going to be fun...!" she giggled but seriously I have no interest in this stupid arrangement. "I wish I could just sit at the corner, Scar" I mumbled out in a low and dull tone. "Oh come on Juli, don't be a bore. Let's go it wi be fun" She dragged me without my interest and we got our chits.

Determined to convince Natalie, she resorted to bribery, hoping that it would sway her friend's loyalty. ‌ "Natalie, I understand your concerns, but please, I'll pay for your treatment at the salon," Karen pleaded, her voice filled with a mix of desperation and frustration. "Just help me access the new recruits’ personal data. I need to find out the truth." ‌ Natalie's eyes gleamed with a hint of mischief as she seized the opportunity presented to her. She saw a chance to indulge in luxuries beyond her usual means and to sate her own desires under the guise of helping her friend.