Shall We Date Wizardess Heart 소설 & 이야기

Its hard if someone is hiding them, trying to buy some time. “This photo, do you know the exact date it was taken?” I asked Sebastian who took the photo and showed me the back. It was a few days before the spell that linked me and whatever werewolf was activated. Which means a few days before I died. “This cant be me? this is not Scarlet, and I am sure of it” I said, and they all looked at me curious. “The thing with the linking spell is that if you used this spell at the age of 24 then you will be drawn to it at that age” I said.

The age of 16 is just perfect to start dating. During this period, if you are head over heels for your partner and the feeling is sincere, and it's mutual, you would be blessed by a witch on your 18th birthday. This is the process of the mate bond, where you get to choose your partners with clear sincerity. She picked Kyle because for the longest time, he was the most worried about her after the incident with the greatest witch of all time known as Alma. Though she could not remember anything, the air, and the looks she got from people after that day.

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.

Kirsch waved the file half-mindedly, "You got memories of all the lives, at least. Just take her out and have fun. You will get a full report from me when you come back, promise." Willa pursed her lips, staring at me with hopeful eyes. [We can listen to the meeting if you want,] Cerberus added lazily in my mind, mindlinking Kirsch at the same time, and Rudy put it through instantly-- [As if you ever cared about paperwork.] Guess we ARE going to have our first official date then. "Fine," I rose both my hands to surrender, "where do you want to go on our first date, my queen?"

*Aiden aka The werewolf prince "Will you go on a date with me tonight?" I then nervously asked her bringing her out of her thoughts as I had never asked anyone on a date as girls always threw themselves at me. "Yes I would love to." she sincerely answered me. Her angelic face was always taunting me to kiss her but I wanted to do this the proper way during or after the date.

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

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.

"Now, write down their full names for me while I gather what I need for the spell.” Pen in hand, I hesitated. Was this right? I’m an Alpha—I don’t need a witch’s help to win the woman’s heart. I just have to prove I’m the one she deserves. The witch returned, holding a tiny glass vial of water and a sky-blue ceramic bowl. Without a word, she poured the water in, folded the paper with their names, and dropped it into the bowl. Smoke curled up in thin tendrils, gray and whispering. “Perfect,” she said with a grin. “Sit across from me. It’s time.”

Willow's POV I could feel the weight of sadness and determination in the air as I sat in the dimly lit room, completely absorbed in my spellwork. This spell had become my refuge, a way to distract myself from the pain of Dante's betrayal. As I carefully arranged the ingredients on the table, memories of our journey together flooded my mind. It felt like a lifetime ago when I had saved him from those witches, our paths intertwining in a twist of fate. Despite our differences, our love blossomed, transcending the boundaries of our supernatural identities.