Wizardess Heart Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"It's already answered." Zara looked at Wisteria. Unlike everyone else, Wisteria wasn't surprised. She looked like she knew something. "You knew," Zara whispered. Wisteria closed her eyes. "For a while." "You knew?" "I wasn't certain at first." She met Zara's gaze, tears shining in her eyes, "but every clue led back to the same truth, the page doesn't respond to power, It responds to the heart of the one named in the prophecy." Zara's voice trembled. "And that's..."

My fingers toyed nervously with the heavy necklace around my throat, feeling it like a noose. "One wrong move from you, and they pay for her betrayal. Do you understand me?" Fear iced through my veins. This isn't marriage. It's a cage. I'm the sacrifice he despises. He shoved open a door to a cold, sterile bedroom white bed empty and uninviting, windows dark like my future. "This is your cage. You stay here unless I summon you. Clear?" My voice trembled as I dared to ask, "So... we're not even sharing a bed? Not even pretending for appearances?"

Some girls inherit power. I inherited a warning label. Wolfless. Servant. Spare. I'm the adopted daughter Alpha Sebastian Corwin never wanted, grew up learning exactly what I was worth: nothing. While my "sister" trained to inherit an empire. Sent to Valez High Academy to carry his real daughter's luggage, swallow her insults and not disappear the moment she needs someone convenient to blame. Eighteen years old, and I still can't shift. Still can't summon a single spark of magic. Still nothing but the help wearing a Corwin last name like a costume that never fit. Valez High Academy was supposed to change that. Three years among the elite of the shadow world—vampires, witches, si

“Why break the spell and cause a war to get the heart when she could just take control of them and take it?” “Because it’ll require a lot of magic and strength to get the heart. It also requires passion and true desires in order for the heart to continue beating after it’s removed from Tessa’s body. Tessa, regardless of whether she knows it or not, is a very powerful being. It’s going to require a lot more than a few scattered witches to get her heart. She doesn’t want to take the chance of them failing. She needs an entire army of both vampires and witches. She needs mayhem. They need to be passionate about their quest. They need to think they are getting it for themselves to better their c

I've found another, shorter, staircase but stopped midway when the enchantress appears in front of me again. She's panting, fatal, blood is dripping on her legs. I can't remember if I stabbed her or anything. Unless... I shift into my human. "There's a growing life in your womb? It shouldn't be anyone else who'll tell you to stop meddling with this chaos but yourself!" It's stirring my anger. I shouldn't care about her decision. But it still makes me furious. "Hessuel... both of you are important to me. So please, stop." Her voice is weaker. Her lips pale.

She could feel it pulling at her very soul, threatening to break her down, to unravel her until there was nothing left. “Listen to me,” Cassian continued, his voice steady despite the panic swirling between them. “I’m not going anywhere. You have the Heart, but it doesn’t have you. Not unless you let it.” The words hit her like a shock of cold water. **The Heart doesn’t have me.** In that instant, the world slowed. The pulse in her chest began to fade, the rush of magic ebbing away like a receding tide. The raw power simmered beneath her skin, but it was no longer a torrent—it was a simmer, contained, almost manageable.

“I don’t know. I don’t see how you could, but your stories brought the waziri to mind. And I have always known there is more to you than meets the eye.” This was all too much for Leesa. Nervous energy filled her. She needed to move, so she stood up. The cold air immediately assailed her, until Rave stood up close in front of her and his heat enfolded her once more. “Let’s walk for a bit,” Leesa said. Rave took her hand and they began walking across the field, not really heading anywhere, just walking. Dral and Bain fell into step behind them. Moving helped calm Leesa a little. “I don’t understand any of this,” she said after a few moments. “How would I get wizard powers, if that’s even what

She fucking asked AJ to stay with her, what is she going to get out of the war between the witches and the wizard? Doesn't she want peace? I sunk my teeth into the maid's neck and fed from her, even though it didn't satisfy my insatiable taste like a human would, I just kept feeding till I could feel her pulse weakened. Such a fucking waste of sperm. I pushed her away, making her have a strong impact on the wall before she fell to the ground. Without even thinking about the pain, she scrambled off the floor and fled away. I needed to tell that wizard I wouldn't go along with the plan again, now I got to know from my Intel that they would soon start preparing for their mating ceremony and I w

Soon enough, she picked up a pen and scribbled his name under. Lord Xandros. Yep. It was equal now. She giggled and dropped the pen, walking towards the shelf. Her eyes fell on the book. Diary of the witches. She picked it up out of curiosity and opened the first page . "The witch's heart is a secret, one locked behind shadows. The first spell is born of blood– Ah!" Her finger swiped through the sharp edge of the book and it cut her, a little blood forming on the top. Anna clicked her tongue as she cleaned the blood off and continued reading.

The Sorceress tightens her grip and I feel my rib cage break. Shit. “Fool,” she says. She does not give me a chance to breathe. She reaches out to touch my chest and it burns. Her touch burns me like the ball of fire. “I am giving you one last chance, give me the heart of your mate now.” “Never…” Using the last of my strength, I somehow manage to spit at her in the face. If I cannot fight her, at least I can smear her makeup. “YOU!” the Sorceress hisses. “You will not die easily. I know how quickly your wounds can heal, but I also know that no one can live without a heart. Not even you.“