Mysticalbond Stories

Hi I'm Sweha Amico. My life is the most wonderful life one can lead. This is my story of confusion, stress and struggle. My life is messed, and I have no clue what will happen. But I still believe in magic...

A true story of love between the future heir of a multimillion company and a girl from a lower middle class family. Opposites attract, love evolves, soulmates found but destiny has something else planned. Roller coaster ride of sweet-sour events.

The drama would revolve around a marine biologist who discovers a unique, almost mystical connection between a solitary stone at the bottom of the ocean and a lone shark. Despite their differences, the shark and the stone share an inexplicable bond, representing themes of love, isolation, and the intertwining of destinies.

Beneath the endless corridors and secret chambers of Hogwarts lies a magic deeper than spells and potions: the magic of connection. When a seventh-year Gryffindor stumbles upon a mysterious note, it leads him to Garreth Weasley and a night that will unveil the enchantments of the heart. From the shadowy corners of the castle to the luminescent glow of a secret garden, follow their journey through whispers of enchantment and the binding spell of unexpected love. As they delve into the unexplored and face the trials of their burgeoning bond, they discover that the most powerful magic is found not in incantations, but in the echoes of their united hearts. Will the promises made under the starlit sky withstand the coming dawn? "Whispers of Enchantment" invites you to uncover the unseen, where every whisper and touch reveals the truest spells of all.

Follow the short tale of a wolf that grew up as a straydog on a town where people have learned to distance themselfs from the animal after confusing him with a regular dog.

Lilya walks through a moonlit clearing wearing a soft, sleeveless collared white blouse. She's meeting Caelan in secret to perform the first of the Four Heir Rituals on her exposed shoulders and armpits. But tonight, something changes-the mark left on her right armpit glows faintly, and her senses begin to shift. Meanwhile, Vienna watches from afar, troubled by what she feels in her blood.