Enchanted Narissa の小説・ストーリー

“Let me go!” The captain’s hand slid along her arm, and a pale spark danced between them, an enchantment pinning her in place. Nyra struggled, but the magic held her tight, wrists locked by invisible chains. She resorted to her inner power, summoning silver light that flared around her mark. The enchantment sizzled, then snapped. She twisted free, but the captain had already vanished into the shadows, leaving only the echo of his laughter. Nyra staggered back, breath coming in ragged gasps. Maris remained bound, eyes vacant. Beyond her, in a carved alcove, stood her mother, Selene, her wrists also bound by cruel chains. A ceremonial blade hovered at her throat.

I have missed her so much . "Why are you here ? ," she asked, cleaning her tears . "I want to tell you something very important ," I said , pulling her into the house. "What is it ? "Queen Isis has passed down the prophecy of Princess Nikita who died in the battlefield to Nanuet ,she reincarnated in you she is Naunet and the prophecy of the birth of the first wizard will prevail ," I said in tears . "No! ******************** ******************** ******************** Lateefah's pov *Why is this happening to me ,why does it have to be my child ,I cried uncontrollably.

Something switched between the aura around them, tense and dominance reversed. She saw Sebastian gulp. Experimentally, she did it again, watching as her nails left red strikes on his pale skin. He keened once again, needy, barring his neck to her in submission. "Keep doing it. Leave marks, Lorraine." Hot blistering frissons ran down Lorraine's veins at the fucked out look he gave her. She hadn't even done anything and he was so affected, god she loved being in control. Sebastian was an absolute blessing, with such fragile toxic masculinity.

A round table sat at the center, cluttered with cards and strange artifacts. Two chairs faced each other, giving the room an air of ritual or prophecy. The atmosphere was intriguing and unsettling—a world between reality and the unknown. Mom sat in the chair on the left. “As most witches do,” she began, “I was gifted with the ability to communicate with the paranormal... and with the multiverse.” I looked at her, confused. She saw the look and smiled gently. “To make it easier to understand—I can teleport my ancestral body into another realm without moving my physical one. In that state, I can influence events happening in both spiritual and physical dimensions. That’s what makes me a Sesame

Tall and imposing and sharp-eyed, the old Lycan King resembled Kaelen but was older, and far colder. Kaelen was standing by his side. His silver eyes fixed on me brought out the fury in his face. My stomach twisted. The room looked even smaller with two elders behind them and a few guards. Cedric was respectfully straightening his standing posture. “Alpha Cassian.” My father started. Cassian nodded briefly and turned his gaze towards Doctor Hale. “Explain.” Doctor Hale nervously shifted his glasses. “Lady Nerissa has been with child,” he said softly. “The child's odds of being conceived on prom night were greatest based on the time of the exam. And her…tale seems to add some sense to it.”

I explained. “You have us however you need us. We will do everything we can to help you fight,” Mateo said. That was good to hear because the next will be the biggest thing for them to wrap their heads around. They were doing really well so far. Hopefully, that would continue. “And that is why we knew we could count on you. The next thing we will explain is the biggest. It must stay between us for now until the council is taken care of properly. The prophecy mentions us as the Enchanted Dezentrae. Kenzie’s and my marks are not the typical ones,” I explained before we both exposed our marks for them to see.

As Romeo had pointed out a few nights ago, I am not a very good actress but I'm hoping this witch is too distracted to notice my subpar acting skills. "Who are you? And what happened to Stephen?" I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, letting my voice sound shaky, feigning fear over her sudden appearance. The girl laughed, her voice tinkling beautifully just like an angel, causing me to doubt my own judgment. It cannot be possible for someone who looks and sound as innocent as she is to be evil, can it? "I'm Nari." She smiled and entered the chamber, showing perfectly lined teeth and her eyes crinkling at the corners. If it wasn't for the enchantment spell I saw twirling from her mouth earlier, I

I found Nisa in a narrow ravine carved from volcanic glass, crouched behind jagged stones, and her crimson eyes wild with fear. “Nisa!” I shouted. “We have to go, the exit—” She moved faster than I expected. She slammed into me and used her magic to swap our positions in the blink of an eye. My breath burst out in a gasp. “Nisa—what are you doing?” Her face twisted, not with fear anymore but with dark obsession. “Why did I do it?” she hissed. “Because if you’re not going to be mine, you don’t deserve to live!”

Summer rushed over crying, looking like a pear blossom in the rain. "Jodi, I know Aunt Mary wished she could kill me when she was still alive, but we only have each other to rely on now. Please don't hurt me anymore… I'll forget about all those times you abused me. I'll be obedient." As she spoke, she inadvertently displayed the scars on her arms, looking pitiful. Seeing that, Cade frowned as if it pained him. His eyes were filled with disappointment when he looked at me. "Jodi, she's your sister! How could you do this to her?!"

Nerissa just rolled her eyes and took out a glass of champagne that's on her side. "You should just pushed Isabella towards Roman, so it's like they're already kissing each other. By that, I can easily manipulate Mateo's mind," she whispered. Nicholas just sighed heavily, getting a glass of wine also, as Nerissa didn't turned her eyes away from Mateo and Isabella. "I'll still going to do everything to get him, Isabella. He'll never be yours forever," Nerissa murmured as she exited the room.