Novels by Amy Jinni

Erica followed Dominic to his study room through the same corridor. The chambers of the palace were dimly lit and Dominic who was now upset for some reason looked scary to Erica, she felt scared and a complete strangeness towards him. Dominic had towering figure with fiery red eyes and a mane of wild, dark hair rested on his head.They both entered a room that was the four time the size of Erica’s room. But as she entered the room and started walking inside, she figured it was almost as big as the hall. The library stood in quiet reverence, its shelves stretching toward the lofty ceiling. Rows upon rows of meticulously organized tomes bound in leather and adorned with faded gold lettering, line the walls. There was a giant map on one side of the hall, maybe it was elaborating all the magical Kingdoms.A soft, melodic whispering resonates throughout the room, as if the very books themselves hold stories yearning to be told. The air carries a hint of forgotten spells, a touch of ancient

Erica and Dominic were sitting at the dining table and having their dinner. Erica was finished and was waiting for Dominic to finish up so she could go to her room, she started doing this more often now. She would wait for him to finish up, and they would leave the dining hall together. She was looking at him, his sophisticated way of eating the food despite his hairy and clawed hands, was so attractive. The way he knew how to handle every spoon, knife and fork present on the table was outstanding. Erica never paid attention to this much cutlery presented to her, she would simply use one spoon, and occasionally she would use knife and a fork. But Dominic ate in such a sophisticated manner, that Erica started thinking she should ask Jenny and Clip to teach her how to utilize every piece of cutlery on whilst sitting at the table and in eating. He really was from royalty.“We will start practicing on your ability to prevent others from listening to your mind after dinner,” He informed he

“Is it necessary for me to be there?” She asked him and he nodded slowly. “I would hate to keep you away from such beautiful night. The Luna Masquerade Ball is the most colorful, beautiful and most awaited event of the whole kingdoms, there will be immortals from every Kingdom and you will get to see them personally. I think you should try to enjoy as much time as you have here,” Dominic said and Erica looked at him with a glitter of hope in her eyes.“Yes, I think you are right,” She smiled at him for the first time and he chuckled at her response. “Did you dress like that in the mortal world as well?” Dominic asked her and she looked at him all confused, “Like what?” she asked and he shrugged, “Well, like you dressed that day, half naked,” That make Erica burst into a laughter, “O my goodness, no, I didn’t. I didn’t have the luxury to buy such clothes,” She said and it was Dominic’s turn to be confused.“Are you telling me? That covering just few parts of a body is luxury? And full

Erica opened her eyes as sunlight tickled her face, she found herself in her bed. She clearly remembered sitting by the fountain the night before. She looked around trying to figure out how se got there in her bed when she heard Jenny’s voice.“King Dominic carried you to bed last night,” She said as she tried to muffle her laughter, Clio standing beside her smiled as well.“He did what?” Erica asked out of pure shock, “You were sleeping by the Fountain of wishes last night, King Dominic goes for a walk by the fountain every night, when he saw you there he picked you up and carried you inside the palace.” Jenny explained, “He even tucked you in,” Clio added.Erica has started to blush by then, she coughed awkwardly, she was still wearing the cargo pants and crop top from last night.“Well, he shouldn’t have done that, at true gentleman knows better than to touch a lady who doesn’t wants to be touched,” Erica said as she got up and went in to the washroom to freshen up.She entered the

It was a misty morning when Peter found himself standing on the outskirts of the forest. The air crackled with an otherworldly energy, sending shivers down his spine. Fear and curiosity battled within him as he hesitated at the edge, unsure of what awaited for him at the other side of forest. His house was the closest to the forest and every day and night he had the feeling of exploring its depth. He was a young and curious 16 year old boy. His father hallucinated a lot, and he would tell Peter strange stories about the forest.With a deep breath, Peter stepped forward, his footsteps muffled by the damp earth. He felt as if the trees were whispering something; a warning for him to back off. As he went deeper into the forest, the forest thickened around him. Either it was his imagination or there was actually a presence of magic, tangling in the air like invisible threads.As Peter rounded a bend, he froze. There, amidst a clearing bathed in dappled sunlight, stood the witch. She was

Standing there in the garden as Erica looked around the magical garden she never knew that there is a world beyond her little village, where dreams and imagination intertwined; there existed a wondrous place like this enchanted garden. She would never have believed even if anyone told her about it. It was a realm of pure magic, a sanctuary untouched by time, where nature flourished in its most magnificent and fantastical forms.Sitting there, as she took a deep breath she felt the air tingling with an ethereal energy, carrying whispers of ancient spells, making her wish she knew more about the history of that place and the soft melodies of unseen creatures. The entrance was marked by towering arches entwined with blooming vines, their flowers glowing with vibrant hues that danced in harmony with the gentle breeze.Stepping through the arches, she entered a realm of enchantment. The path ahead meandered through a kaleidoscope of colors, where flowers of every shape and size carpeted th