Wizardess Heart Hiro Novels & Stories

“Aurora, leave me now… else you will never see your daughter again…” I was taken aback by her threat. All this while I thought she was just playing some stupid prank. “This is very real Aurora. I have Tiara in my custody. You can’t see her unless you hand ‘The Heart of Magic’ to me.” “You are kidding right?” I asked with a horrified expression. “No, she is not. Tiara is in our custody. The only way to get her is to hand over ‘The Heart of Magic’ to us.” It was like someone had punched me in the gut. I could understand that Zarina could betray us but Aslan. “Brother….”

I furiously said with gritted teeth. "I don't have to turn into a monster," Hiro firmly said to me. "You may not believe it, but I can still keep my humanity intact even if you give me back my powers. One tail is all that I wished for," he sincerely said. "Hiro, you know very well that I don't grant wishes for free," I reminded him. "Aria will hate me if I take your soul for a wish." "I know, and I have something that you may find interesting in exchange for a wish," he said in confidence. He gave me a wink and a smirk showed on his face.

There is only one word on my lips as I stare. "Goddess" I find myself muttering. At last when she turned, you can only be too sure, it's Josie Geronimo. The very face that was beginning to rule my dreams. I decide not to stop myself this time. All caution thrown to the wind, I figure it is only normal to live one day at a time. I decide not to worry about hurting her. I do not think about her feelings if she realizes I am the much talked about demon -child who killed his father. I am standing behind her and the lousy friend.

As she lay, slowly falling into unconsciousness and bleeding slightly from her head, he grinned triumphantly. "You think anyone can trace me? It's too late now. I've won."

—---^^^°^^^------ Meanwhile, Haria's strength is gradually returning and she is now able to walk outside her grandfather's mansion without anyone supporting her. One day, she thought of going to the training ground and visiting the entire force that was going to attack the camp of the Night Warriors Pack. He caught up with his brother there and he immediately sent her away as soon as he saw her. But she insisted on staying as she also wanted to see the progress of the training. They will face a strong force so she felt somewhat worried about them. In the days that have passed, it seems that he has already forgotten Jacob. With his brother brainwashing her almost every day, she seems to want

I met her eyes just briefly, flashing with contempt, before she smiled winningly at the gathering. “This is my fated mate,” Kai told them. “Stephanie Hobbs of the Hobbs Pack, daughter of Alpha Caleb Hobbs. After her three months of training with you, she will be wed to me and become your Luna.” There was a beat, then Beta Vincent raised his sword. “Hail and well met, Stephanie Hobbs!” “Hail and well met,” all the trainees repeated, though I could only mouth the words. I didn’t understand. How was Stephanie Kai’s fated mate? How had they even met each other?

I could hear the hesitation in his voice when he spoke. "Lord Vincent? She's losing a lot of blood. Should we take her back?" I didn't answer. I couldn't. My mind was spinning too fast. We had been training in the forest just moments ago when we stumbled upon the ambush. At first, I thought it was just another border conflict rogue wolves, perhaps, crossing into my territory. I ordered my men to intervene to maintain order as any Alpha should. But then I saw her. Majori. The woman who had once been my everything, the one who shattered me beyond repair. And now she was lying there, broken and bleeding, surrounded by strangers who dared to touch her.

He crossed the room in three strides. Took my hands in his. They weren’t glowing anymore. He looked down at them—then up at me. “Hazel… you’re special.” His voice was quiet. Serious. “We just need to find out what you are and how to control your powers. So nobody can hurt you.” I stared at our joined hands. My heart slammed against my ribs like a trapped bird. “I know a sorceress we can trust,” he said. “We’ll go to her. She’ll be able to help you.”

I pushed his hand aside and walked out without another word. He no longer had the right to know anything about me. This time, Jett was much smarter. His examination room had no glass or fragile objects, and he had even thoughtfully prepared a block of steel for me. I watched as the rectangular steel block in my hands slowly morphed into a smooth, perfect sphere. A deep sense of satisfaction settled over me. The real Horace Elena had returned. The blood of a werewolf surged through my veins. The power I had lost for so long was finally coming back.

Hendrix nonchalantly shrugged and his heartbeat was as steady as ever. "Kira," was his only reply. Then he was saying Kira must have cast a spell to make it possible. If it's that, then I would believe it. I learned that Kira was a sorceress and had witch knowledge. She seemed to know what she was doing so it was truly possible.