Witchcraft (58 witchcraft stories)
Once upon a time in a haunted forest lived a powerful warlock, a moody Potions Master who loved to dance under the moonlight, couldn't take care of plants and always liked a good dramatic exit. One day, said warlock -whose name was Lee Taemin- crossed paths with a pouty, snotty brat named Jongin. Genre: Fantasy, Romance, Fluff, Spooky.
For decades, Chanyeol had wandered around the empty and endless corridors of his abandoned childhood home. So lost, sad, and confused, he wished for his lonely existence to turn upside down. Little did he know that near him, a charming witch of fiery red locks and gorgeous amber eyes was looking for an adventure ... The adventure of a lifetime. Could the living befriend the dead? Could they, perhaps, become something more?
The infamous Salem witch trials began during the spring of 1692. Every person they assumed used witchcraft was executed. Fast forward to the present with three dysfunctional brothers who discover they are witches, well there goes their normal lives as now they have to protect the innocent and fight off evil . Being a witch was not on Baekhyun's agenda but dealing with Park Chanyeol
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There is only one happiness in life, to love and to be loved. However, Jiyong's life had rough patches. He was lonely even though he was surrounded by people of his own.He thought it was time to give up the past and chase his dreams. As time flew by Jiyong made new friends and has adopted himself to lead a better life. But life had something else for him in store. Unknown World.. Unknown P
Minji's learned a lot about magic. Minji herself was magic, yet, every moment with her was more beautiful than all the charms and spells Minji had ever seen.
As the clock making its count, Jennie lay down anxiosly with her eyes closed.. as if she was running away.. from someone. Or something. Pre conciously, she called for a name, in her mind she was running in a long cream coloured dress, her long half braided curly hair waved along the wind created by her speeding momentum. As she anxiously calling out for a man in front of her. A man in armour falling hard on the ground with an arrow stabbed right through his chest, his deep eyes searc
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