Witch Wars Charmed Novels & Stories

Charm asked as she stared at Reiner’s stressful face from across the glass counter. Charm couldn’t help but giggle at the baffled and confused look that her childhood friend had on his face as he stared down at the large array of loose diamond stones and diamond rings that she had on display in her store. --To be continued…

Alpha Makahi asked, Charms face lit up like a Christmas tree. “Heck Yea, who are my employees, oh can I pick them please pretty please?” Charms asked bouncing up and down in excitement. Makahi couldn’t help but smile, thinking that he will soon have two little ones, who are going to be doing this one day. “Sure, why not do you need me to introduce you to my warriors?” “Nope I already know who I want.” Makahi frowned wondering how she knows who’s in here. He looked at Ji’lahni who smiled and nodded. “Well, who do you want to be your warriors?” “First I want Uncle Jack ass.” “CHARMS LANGUAGE!” The girls yelled all at once. Charms didn’t even flinch, she looked confused. “What? When auntie Mina

The room fell silent, with all eyes fixed on Iris, who looked like she'd been slapped. Charlie's words hung in the air like a challenge, and Ivan, furious, raised his voice to defend Iris. "Enough! So what if it's a damn wedding dress?" he thundered, his face red with anger. But Charlie was relentless, her tongue sharp as a knife. "Well, Ivan, that's inconsiderate and telling. If you can give Iris your wife's wedding dress, I doubt your cheap ass can afford an exclusive Dannel dress."

A small stone wrapped loosely with a red fabric that had inkings of unreadable words on it. “This is–” “A charm,” I finished. Witches were involved. After the Great War between wolves and witches, where thousands of witches were burned along with their homes, the witches were forced to make a pact to stop casting spells if they wanted to live. It stayed like that for more than three decades, then the witches started using charms. Instead, they would cast spells on objects and use them so they don’t get caught. I smiled down at the charm. It seemed Luke Leeder was not the only traitor.

After a moment, a soft chuckle escaped her lips. “Can you believe it, Zachary Simon?” She turned toward him, a faintly surprised smile spreading across her face. “We actually have something in common.” Zachary simply stared at her. For once, he had no immediate response. “But don't get the wrong idea.” The warmth in her expression disappeared almost as quickly as it had appeared. Her drunken smile faded, replaced by the familiar coldness of the Conti heiress. “That doesn't mean we're becoming friends.” She straightened, though the movement nearly made her lose her balance.

All love and great advice. “Mikel? You alright?” The worried voice of Killian brought her back to the surface. “She’s fine Junior. I just saw the good news. A bittersweet moment” Collette said drying her eyes. Killian gently turned her towards him and blessed her with a smile. “Come on now. I can’t let you go to Doc looking like this. He will want to hover over you all afternoon and blame me for not making you smile,” he said drying her tears. Collette and Mikel chuckled at his words, he beamed knowing he did make her smile again. The older woman watched Killian closely and breathe a sigh of relief. He was moving on too but his eyes weren’t as bright as before. That’s what war can do to you.

Everyone in South City knew that Stella Wallace and Julian Quinn were famous for never getting along. As Julian’s fiancee in name only, Stella had laid out three rules. He was not allowed to go street racing. He was not allowed to stay out all night. Above all, he was not allowed to go see his crush, Yara Xenford. Julian deliberately went against her. He would either race along every inch of South City’s mountain roads or spend the entire night drinking at a private club until he could barely stand. On Stella’s birthday, he even purposely kissed Yara under a sky full of fireworks. He made a complete fool of Stella in front of everyone. Everyone was waiting for the drama to begin. They

She wanted me quiet. So I did what I always did when cornered. I became harmless. After breakfast, I asked the chef if he needed help. He stared like I’d offered to mop the ceiling. “I can wash fruit,” I said. “I have hands.” He blinked. “Madame, you are…” “A wife,” I finished. “Camouflage requires chores.” His lips twitched despite himself. “Very well. Fruit.” I stood at the sink, sleeves rolled, washing berries and listening.

Valaria decided one thing needed to be done before they found Sarah-Jane, she pounced head on at the former Panther lashing her Ursal claws across her chest and leaving four deep bloody gouges across the dead woman's breast, “That is for the worst years of my life,” Charlie grabbed Lucy by the wrist and lead the two Panthers out of the Casino and back to the car, “You have just started a war with fucking Vamps boss,” “Yes, I did, but that traitorous bitch deserved it,” The trio drove down towards the Dukesville and parked at the hotel next-door, Charlie and Valaria made reservations in a south facing suite so they could watch the Dukesville for activity while Lucy parked the SUV away from th

"You need to be always on Warren and his parent's side. Warren wants to be with his kids and his parent's wants to have grandchildren so you support them even if they weren't yours. You show them that you are still the best wife that Warren could ever have and the best mother for their grandchildren." "How?" she asks again. She's really stupid. She might be beautiful and rich, but she won't last long in her world if it wasn't for me. She shouldn't have even graduated college if it wasn't for Bella. "Just go to the amusement park and pretend you just met them accidentally, then you go on with the flow and treat the kids like they are yours. Whatever happens, tell me everything. I am one call