Wizardess Heart Fanfiction Novels & Stories

All the good things I did for them were all buried except that I was a slut. Serena hates me for sleeping with her mate. The truth was I never did it and I try to explain to her my situation but she shut me out completely like the rest of the Cascarade's pack. She was insisting on turning me into a rogue and that is how I ended up in the Alcaders pack. Pulling out of my thoughts and I hear Eliz explains to me that Josh and Alpha Reed were asking if I could still get hold of the witch. The now mighty Jea. The one who can create barriers and powerful spells that no one could break.

As she walked majestically,head high and nose the air Your King will die if we fail to save him By the fairest heart it is done and only by the fairest heart it will be undone Witches let's start hunting for the fairest heart from tomorrow starting from the least tribe she said and the crowd cheered I will make sure King Haule never dies a voice said from the crowd To hunting a voice shouted from the crowd again and all the witches replied in chorus To hunting To hunting To hunting They chants . . 27 years ago . Queen Hazel was seen crying as her husband King Zamiel was comforting her This is the fifth thousand years and yet we have no heir she cried bitterly,we need an heir to the throne pl

The trees grew heavily around this spot, but one had fallen, creating a gap in the canopy through which the moon shone like a beacon. “You’re a village girl on a horse riding to the neighbouring village during the night at a walk,” he continued. If someone were dying, you would ride at speed. Therefore, my guess is that you intended to see a witch or a warlock for a love spell. As I said, my needs are more important.” “I was riding to a good-witch. My mother is convinced that my baby brother is a changeling.” “Unlikely,” he replied as I drew Coryfe to a stop. “Your mother will get over it.” He slid from the horse. “We should start a fire.”

The wizard was lost in the moment of sheer pleasure that he wasn't willing to stop and so allowed Joyce to unhook his buttons till his bare chest was visibly display. Joyce liked the view of his broad muscular chest; the wizard may be hundreds of years old, but he still transformed into the body of a young man. She touched his chest and felt the warmth of his skin, coupled with the increase of his heart beat. Every minute that went by, the wizard lost the sanity in him to stop the act, he was trapped in her charms and felt his hands moving on their own to take off her clothes. The moment Joyce's clothes were off her body, the wizard lost control completely and crashed his lips once more on h

Possessiveness rolled through him in waves, fierce and unyielding, mingling with something darker, more intimate. As the wards ignited fully, the air shimmered, and the energy of combined wolf, witch, and human will rose, thrumming like a living heartbeat. Zaria could feel it in her veins, could taste it on her tongue, feel Caelus vibrating inside her chest, echoing every pulse, every whispered spell, every protective sigil. She was no longer merely apprentice, mate, or observer. She was catalyst, conduit, and battlefield rolled into one.

As the moment of truth approached, Darren's heart pounded in his chest, its rhythmic beats echoing the anticipation that filled the air. The wizard, a figure shrouded in mystery and power, had arrived to offer his aid in restoring Lucy. With trepidation and a glimmer of hope, Darren followed the wizard's beckoning gesture, stepping into the room where Lucy lay, her fragile form illuminated by a soft, ethereal light.

I asked, getting angry. "Vanessa calm down". He said, coming to kneel in front of me and grabbing my hands. "I agree you're human but we have a little problem. If you were a true human, your scent would have given you out as one to Queen Alexandra and your blood would have given you out as one to Queen Diana. Even I, can't detect your scent as a true human. You have another blood running inside of you. Vanessa you broke an ancient wizard's spell with just the hem of your cloth. A millennial wizard. Hundreds of years of training and you broke his spell like it meant nothing to you. You even went as far as making him powerless". He said, looking into my eyes.

The witch sat in front of Wes, holding a burning incense and waving it to spread the smoke. "You are to be the king someday and I owed it to Aurum." Wes shifted his weight from one side to another, disliking the politics that seemed to follow him everywhere. "I will be sure to remember this." The old witch looked at Willow, soundly sleeping. "Tell me something, why does it have to be this girl?" Wes looked at her peaceful sleeping face too, and before he could form an answer, she woke up with a start, feeling like she was falling down a flight of stairs. Her heart was racing and her breathing was frantic. She let out a gasp and looked at Wes and the witch.

She nailed him with that practiced, glorious deceit, and he rewarded her with a kiss…ravenous, necessary, the way mouths meet when one soul sucks life from another. Oh, I wanted to retch. The sight seared like acid. My vision narrowed until colors bled out and all I could see was her lips on him, his acceptance of the lie. I imagined tearing her other hand from its socket and shoving it into some dark pit. The image was violent, satisfying, and shocking in its simplicity. Ezra’s voice cracked again, “My king—” “It’s no use, Ezra,” the sorceress murmured, low and bitter. “He won’t hear you. He's been bewitched.”

Rose's appeared to be scolding my inaction and it simply was the most awkward situation ever. "Rose is right." I paused for a moment and stared back at Me. Halway, whom I had forgotten was sitting across the room all the while. "Ivory, your mind cannot function if you keep holding back your feeling. I need you to understand that when I was with my beloved Queen Zara, she held the essence to my soul. I was very much amazed by the things she could do and the things we could achieve together. Ivory, give love a chance." The wizard explained.