Wizardess Heart Fanfiction Novels & Stories

If anyone tries to enter this room, they will think I'm asleep or at least catch the drill- I don't want to face anyone now. The stupidest thing is that my mind refuses to align with my heart. While my mind keeps drawing scenarios and possibilities of disaster, my heart calls for Zeno and wishes to give up on everything to make him happy. I close my eyes and let out a frustrated breath. I guess this is it; he brought me to the highs, and now, it's up to him if he lets me fall or tries to let me down as slowly as possible.

It would dissipate within the other ingredients, becoming completely ineffective. Maybe that's why my potion didn’t work before. I thought the last heart I picked was a little too fresh. Instead of trusting my gut, I overthought- “How have you been?” Her warm smile, although comforting, was also suspicious. As boisterous as Sungul is, she wasn’t a warm sort of person. I couldn’t remember the last time she wanted to sit down and talk. As long as I could show up for class, Sungul wasn’t concerned about my well being. Her goal was to turn me into one of the best witches in the country.

She spat the words like a curse. “I’ll pay more,” I said. Fear was a live thing under my ribs. It made me cheap. “Tell me where to go. Tell me what to do. I will break her. I will make him mine.” Hazel looked at me like I had been a child and then sighed. “There’s a witch further in the wood,” she said. “She is not kind. She asks for more than charm. She asks for a piece of you, and it’s not cheap. Are you willing?”

Lucy announced. June rolled out the drawer as far as it could reach until she was looking at his feet and sure enough, they saw the heart wrapped in a plastic with a tag on it. The witch unwrapped it so she could take a better look at it. "Apart from these claw wounds, it's in great condition. I think the spell will be a success after all," June grinned. "That's good to know," Lily sighed. "I guess I'll go let the queen know." "You know what," Lucy stopped her. "I think you three should stay here and get everything set up. I'll go tell Jessica."

For Aida, Ladon was the most unsuitable creature to be the first to find the supreme good, with the horrible result of proclaiming himself king and, with his own orders, doing everything that followed then. Now he moves heaven and earth to find the gem again. All this anxiety and longing have made him even more abrupt and nervous. He will not calm down until the gem is found and everything is done as before. Everything like HE would like to be. But Aida was determined not to let this happen again at any cost. In the fifty years since the gem disappeared, she had developed the power of her mind through relentless practice. Shortly after the gem disappeared, she managed to meet the greatest wi

I feel dark power surround me, and a chill goes down my spine, I spin around and growl, charging at the Wizard and ready to rip him to shreds but I pass through him, he is a projection of himself. He clicks his fingers, and we are back on the battlefield. I was once again standing at the bottom of the high cliff, watching as he had my mate and sister on their knees, they were crying for me to save them. I begin to climb up, this time at lightning speed but just like before I'm only halfway through when he slits Arya's throat and pushes Ana off the cliff.

Because Sevina knew that she could defeat countless armies with just her powers but there was no effective weapon to overcome this emotion she had in her heart. That was the truth... Her heart was the enemy now yet it felt like even if she could really get rid of it or not, she was still going to lose. ------------------------ PRINCE KEVIAN sat on the huge couch inside his quarters, looking deep in his thoughts as he blankly stared at the dance of the flames on the fireplace across the spacious room. He had been troubled by a lot of things all day.

The magic spell has both caster and medium's blood, yet only one wish has been fulfilled yet. "Does it mean the spell has not yet been fulfilled?" Scheriziel asked. "Only the caster's wish had been fulfilled... remember what you wished for." Scheriziel's dream was interrupted by her husband as he tried to wake her up. "Scheriziel? My love, wake up. We have to shower and prepare for our big day," says Viishaun as he wakes her up by planting small kisses on her ladyship's cheeks. Her ladyship slightly opened her eyes and found herself back in the four corners of their love nest.

At its center, a blackened heart pulsed, suspended in mid-air, bound by crimson threads of magic. The moment my eyes landed on it, the whispers turned into screams. "Found it!" I called up, voice shaking. "But it’s alive." Althea’s voice echoed down. "Destroy it!" I reached out, magic crackling at my fingertips, and grasped the heart. Pain shot through my body as a voice whispered in my mind. "You cannot break what has already begun." Gritting my teeth, I poured every ounce of power I had into the heart, my hands burning with energy. The dark mist surged around me, writhing, fighting back.

The first few seconds were difficult and hellish as she stood outside the door, staring at the polished wood. The princess vehemently denied with her head, taking the back of her palm to her face, trying to wipe more of the tears that insisted on falling from her, she hated herself for still being so fragile. Her body shifted to sit on the bed, looking dazedly around her, in a place she didn't know, far from any sane comfort zone. Maybe if he could make a deal with Al Sisi, leave all of his wealth and possessions to the man in exchange for Lauren's freedom and peace of mind, no more stalking, no conspiracy theories, no more. She for Lauren and nothing else.