Webnovel Author: moremysteries - Novel Collection

His first thought: Is Nani okay? And when he looked down to see her lying safely across his lap, his second thought was: How does my hair look?

Her Broken Magic

Fantasy · likegemstone15

Tobei couldn't help but grin as they danced around the clearing making some of the most beautiful, violent music he'd ever heard. He could see it in her, too. That electricity, the way she came alive. The way that, all the time they traded blows, dodged and blocked and thrust, their gaze was never broken. And if he wasn't mistaken, that snarl that curled her lip was half smile now.

Her Broken Magic

Fantasy · likegemstone15

Then why do you keep going out and reminding the queen you exist? The thought came in her voice, accompanied by a mental image of those eyes blinking up at him.

Her Broken Magic

Fantasy · likegemstone15

Belle leaned forward and peered inside. The forest was dark enough, but inside the stump was even darker. Belle had to rely mostly on her magic to discern anything within. There was a wooden cot with a bedroll tied up on one end, a few barred windows thoughtfully set into the sides of the stump, and even what Belle assumed was a convenient shitbucket. The iron gate was set directly into the wood—it wouldn't open without magic. And it was a magic Belle recognized.

Her Broken Magic

Fantasy · likegemstone15

The connection between Daivad and this Wolf was astonishing. Great Wolves, Belle knew, were incredibly intelligent, but they were even more so independent. Though the Great Cassiix Circus had worked with many nightbeasts and daybeasts over Belle's lifetime, they had only ever employed two Great Wolves because, as a general rule, Wolves' feelings regarding people ranged from indifference to hostility with little in between. The two that worked at the circus didn't even perform, they were simply security from outside threats, in return for finding the family they'd never been able to find in the wild.

Her Broken Magic

Fantasy · likegemstone15

It was a good thing he hadn't released Nyxabella because the moment the night air hit them she gasped and leaned forward, impatient having to wait for Ben and Lenna to climb out of the tunnel before she could. The second the path was clear, she tugged against his grasp, not like she was trying to escape him but like she was hurrying him, like a child tugging on their mother's hand on the way to a sweet stand.

Her Broken Magic

Fantasy · likegemstone15