Webnovel Author: Glimmy - Novel Collection

"Exactly! That is the point I have been trying to spell out but you're not listening, young witch. But then, I can't blame you. It's not like you were born at that time. And also…." She suddenly grinned darkly, "if you're going to seriously hurt me, you would have to do a lot better than you. Your ancestors were better at this than you chickens of this generation." Azula taunted her. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Lola began to shake her head, opening her mouth to say something only for her teeth to fall off. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

"Oh, you should be. But first, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Azula and I'll be the last face you'll see before leaving this realm."

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

It was an intense battle and one that would have killed her if Azula had not taken over. She helped her escape. That was the last time Fayre ever looked for Benjamin. Although both of them had several close encounters afterwards, that one time experience was enough for her to accept her fate. Her life as Fayre was gone. She was all on her own. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

It was an intense battle and one that would have killed her if Azula had not taken over. She helped her escape. That was the last time Fayre ever looked for Benjamin. Although both of them had several close encounters afterwards, that one time experience was enough for her to accept her fate. Her life as Fayre was gone. She was all on her own. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

A drowning Islinda suddenly opened her eyes, looking around the icy dark waters and unlike the previous Islinda who panicked, this one was eerily calm. Her once brown hair had turned entirely white and there was a twisted glint in her eyes 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Sweet Robert mourned his dearly departed wife while Azula went into a state of hibernation to reclaim her powers. To prepare for her return. She let Islinda have a normal childhood. To have control over her own lie before she took over it. It was the least she owned before she arose. 

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy

Elena rolled her eyes. "She's not dead... yet. I told you she's a tough nut to crack. Not to mention, I had my hands full with you. I couldn't exactly kill her and handle you at the same time. And in case you haven't noticed, I'm running out of juice." She gestured to her face.

Mated To The Cruel Prince

Fantasy · Glimmy