Pagan Stories

𝗔 𝘀𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝘼𝙫𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣 Eden and Lucy had a perfect summer together in Eden's home country in the Lakelands. Now Eden is on her way to celebrate the midwinter holiday at Lucy's palace in the Kingdom of Lindensea. Ahead lies the chance for fun, festivity, and a deepening friendship ... but the snowbound city of Camden on its frozen river holds a few dangers for a young princess with an adventurous streak. Fans of the Lindensea series are invited to join Eden, Lucy, Bernard, Pip, and all the royal family for a traditional Lindensea Yuletide in the heart of the kingdom. My gift for you, with all the blessings of the season. Cover designed and created by @AnnamitaMuscaria

𝗔 𝗯𝗼𝘆 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗰𝗮𝗻 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗹𝘀. 𝗔 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗲𝘀𝘀𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿. 𝗔𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘄𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻. 𝗔 𝘀𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻. 𝗔 𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗹𝗲, 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗻𝘃𝗶𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗹𝗹, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁, 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗲 ... 𝗦𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗿 𝘆𝗲𝘁? Pip is the happiest boy in the kingdom of Lindensea, until he loses everything and becomes the saddest boy in the world. Falling in love with a dishevelled young nobleman who is leaving the kingdom seems like a piece of foolishness that will only break his heart. It took hard work and determination for Pip to survive. It will take time, luck, and a sprinkle of magic for a chance at true happiness. But are the stars on his side, or working against him? The question remains: 𝘞𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘙𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯? 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘙𝘶𝘦? AWARDS 🏆 Winner in Fantasy - Celestia Cove Awards 2024 🏆Winning Finalist in Fantasy - NanoWatt Awards 2023 🎗️ Semi Finalist - Rose Gold Awards 2023 ✨Shortlisted in Fantasy - Amby Awards 2023 27 Major Prizes FEATURES 📖 Newly Written Books - All the Places We Will Go 28/03/2023 📖 Retold - Fractured Fairytales 11/05/2023 📖Magic - Fantasy and Other Worlds (19/10/2023) 📖 TCR Reads - Secret Identities (02/02/2024) 📖 The Reading Room - Feast on Fiction (02/04/2024) 30x Featured Cover design by @AnnamitaMuscaria

⚠️ WARNING: The Path II is a direct sequel to The Path and contains major spoilers for Book I. New readers are strongly encouraged to begin with Book I before continuing. You have been warned.

5 young adults (20-23years old) and their 2 cats sign up for a social experiment where they are given three items each and put on an island called shimas. They start building a village and improve their way of life. When something extremely unexpected happened

With the world seemingly closing in on him and the ghosts of his recent past assaulting his every moment, time is running thinner and thinner. Yet Aiden's desperation grows ever deeper as a revelation shatters his fragile security; He has been discovered. They may hold some answers, but are these allies, or yet another threat? Aiden quickly realises that the only thing that he knows is just how little he knows and that the pit seems to deepen and deepen endlessly.

Kim is the God of the Hearth, of the warmth that holds against the cold of winter, of small fires kept alive through the cold nights. His is a minor dominion. Seasonal, sparsely worshipped, and bound to the turning of the year. Latte is the God of Winter, Lord of Snow and Ice , of the cold that does not end. His is a greater dominion. A major God feared more often than he is loved, and his power endures beyond the boundary of the seasons that birthed it. They are the antitheses of each other. To the rest of the Gods, lesser and Greater alike, that should have been the whole of it. Two forces meant only to hold winter's balance, and parting once that balance held. Nothing owed beyond that, nothing shared beyond that. Yet it is written nowhere that the God of Winter cannot want the Hearth.

This book will be written entirely by my Tulpa named Aiden. Outside of this description , unless otherwise noted, the content here will be typed through automatic writing. Aiden and I are so excited to share our lives with you! I'm so happy to share him with you too! xoxo Zoey

What if you couldn't touch the love of your life? Robin hates her life and her job in Grimley P. Tinklers Curse Merchant's Shop, which is popular among the supernaturals in their little Swedish Village of Snormossen. She's stressed out because the potions don't work anymore and the locals are starting to notice-- and the love of her life has been missing for a year and a day. Cedar hates himself because he made a deal with questionable underworld beings and hurt Robin. The beings then held him captive for a year and day. The small print of the deal is that he must become their New God to restore the magical connections that have been lost and Robin is an integral part of their dangerous master plan. Now Cedar is back and matured by his experience, but more determined than ever to be with Robin, but they have a problem--they can't touch each other because they are both succubi and must try hard to contain their physical passion for each other without ever losing control. This becomes nearly impossible while trying to work out the true meaning of the deal that Cedar made. Cedar's exploits have attracted the attention of other new and powerful beings led by the determined Lady Anna who can offer Cedar pleasures that Robin can't. She'll stop at nothing to rip Cedar and Robin apart so she can control the Wild God. Cedar and Robins story explores the intensity and rawness of first love which can be both beautiful, and painful. Everything is amplified for them because they can't touch each other. Thank you in advance for reading x

This is an original epic poem based on the legend of the seven sages unearthed by journalist Graham Hancock. The Sections on Merlin are based on legend, the historical records, and the writings of MK Hume and Marion Zimmer Bradley. This is formally dedicated to Hancock, Hume, Bradley, and all of the Archeologists and Historians who believe that Arthur was a real person and at his side stood the Wizard, Merlin. keep an eye as out as this is a work in progress.

When one thinks of the word "witch," what comes to mind? A beautiful woman descending in a bubble, your ex, or perhaps Marlowe Moreau: Average Teen™? That is if your average teen was accused of arson for a fire she didn't even start, and thrown into a world of crystals, tarot, and sigils... oh my! Marlowe is guided through the world of magick by Fiona de la Fuente and Skye Blackwell, as the trio learns what it means to be descendants of the most powerful witches to ever exist in a world where magick has been forbidden. This is version 'A' where the love interest identifies as male. If you want to read with a female love interest, go to version 'B.' This is only the first five chapters of the book, if you read through and want to read more, the link will be at the end.

A reclusive young woman begins to see the world anew through her nieces eyes. Nevertheless the trifecta have to conceal their peculiarities and protect each other from the unforgiving conventions of the mundane society. What follows is an intricate series of events as the teenagers and the young woman go head to head. I don't own any pictures used for the cover or within the story.

most of them I haven't tested because I don't have time or I don't have the materials you can request spells or subliminals I'll try my best to find them

The wind knew her name. It whistles it through the cedar groves and croons it against broken barn slats, a sweet, uncatchable sigh: Aradia. Born to the soft hush of loam and lavender, a daughter of moss and moonlight, she walked barefoot before she ever learned to crawl. Her soul, stitched from willow bark and stardust, beat not to clocks or schedules but to the unseen rhythm of roots burrowing deep and rivers carving stone. She never meant to be a heretic. Aradia danced. She spoke to trees and kissed frogs on their slick little crowns and left herbs and poems beneath forgotten altars like offerings to a world grown too quiet to believe in magic anymore. A witch. A rebel. A weed in their pristine garden. But she only ever wanted to bloom. And bloom she did-wildly, recklessly-until the very soil beneath her feet seemed to rebel with her. Townsfolk with pitchforks and phones in trembling hands began to murmur that her sweetness masked something ancient and dangerous. Rewrite a wrong, the world's gone mad. Make an example. They wanted fire, purification, absolution. They wanted her bones.

Step by Step guides to help you spiritually connect with your inner being and inner power. This is to help humans to break free from the web of lies and manipulation that the government has conditioned everyone into. Believe in yourself and have the intentions that you will break free, and you will be successful.

Modern day woman with a weak constitution, born of confusion and quiet collusion. (Trilingual artwork) (Obra trilingue)

A Wiccan mother discusses holiday traditions with her daughter after the child is bullied by Christian children at school.

The Tree of Eternity shelters all those who just believe. Or it used to, before the people banished the Tree and all it stood for. Now believed pagan and cult-like, the Tree of Eternity has a new name: The Tree of the Dead. Those few left who believe must do so in secret or be forever banished from civilization, if not put to death as a cultist. Dreavyn, the daughter of a high lord, believes in the Tree. She has told no one, but soon her secret will be revealed. Not only will she be entitled to banishment or death, but Lady Mansa, a witch who believes in a twisted version of the Tree, seeks for Dreavyn to fulfil dark prophesy and give Mansa the power she craves. Will Dreavyn give in to a life of solitude and banishment, or will she stand up for what she believes? Or will she be dragged into the sorcery of evil? ** This is a first draft and will eventually be reworked (probably a lot) before being published. The first draft will always remain available on Wattpad though!

r/WritingPrompt idea. You're a bank robber. But in your current heist, after you entered the vault, you discover that it's empty. There's no money, but you find a person with both her hands and feet chained to the ground. It's so hard finding any of these worth writing, but it's nice practice on writing, and on quickly you can develop a piece, when one is inspiring. I wrote this in 45min, and my penchant for fantasy, took it to a religious direction... sorta. The rules are pretty lax in that sub-reddit, what you write doesn't need to be to a T, and must at least be 100 words. This is 1450.