Half Witch And Half Wolf

Chapter 1

Ok, so I have to warn you that this story is crap and I won't be updating it anymore but seeing as it has so many chapters and views (it's a lot to me) I will keep it up but I'm not sure if I want to write chapter 19. You can read it if you want to but please don't make fun of me because this was created when I was stupider. Plus, it seems really predictable so you can easily guess the ending once you read some stuff.

This is your last warning. Everything I wrote here has a lot of grammar mistakes and it sucks.

---------------------------------

Chapter 1-

I sit there, drawing on the desk, bored to death. I watch as the teacher scribble random spells and teach stuff about it as girl witches pass notes to each other and boy witches check the teacher out. Did I mention that the teacher dresses up as a slut? She stops suddenly. It was probably the telekinesis from our principal, though. She glares at me. I've gotten that glare from like 10,000 witches already. Some birthday this is.

"Rosina Ora Mathilda Reannon Blackwood", the teacher calls. I hated it when people use my full name. I decided to make a good comeback.

"That's my name." I say loudly, full of confidence. "Don't wear it out, now." The class erupted with laughter at the stupid comeback and the slutty girls just roll their eyes.

The teacher sighs and says, “Your father wants you.” I hate it when people direct the principal as my father when he’s not. Well, legally he is. He’s my step-father and he loves me and stuff but he has an enemy who is a wolf. That enemy is my real father. My real father was the person who stole the love of his life away from him. I’m a half wolf-half witch by the way. He left the witch dimension because he cheated on my mom with his real mate and I haven’t seen him ever since. Mom died 6 years ago by a ‘car accident’ in the human dimension. I honestly didn’t believe that shit. I mean, step-father is okay. It’s just that it gets really awkward between us sometimes when we’re alone. Sometimes my older siblings, Jake and Layla, would feel the same as well.

I got up slowly and went to the principal’s office trying to remember the teacher’s lesson. Yea, judging on how I act, people would view me as ‘stupid’, but I’m actually the salutatorian of 10th grade. Meaning, I’m 2nd place to the next King of Darkness, the tall dark-and-handsome Xavier Ravens. The King of Darkness is the ruler of the witch dimension, not forgetting the Queen of Darkness. Only, the King has more rights than the Queen. For the king to find the queen, fate must choose it. It’s almost like a wolf finding his/her soul mate, only; witches have to go through another ‘mating’ process. Our souls have to get welded together by linking our inner elbows together and drink a special liquid out of each other’s cups. This liquid, step-father told me, is like wine and gets you drunk so the fated couple could do ‘it’. Before they could have sex, though, the bond must grow strong with bonding and other gross stuff.

I walk down the hall and passed a closet. I heard moaning that definitely caught my attention. Suddenly, the door opens slowly as soon as the sound died out and I used my invisibility spell. I saw Jessica, another slut, come out with her makeup all messed up and her clothes all ripped. She looked quite happy. She struts down the hall and into the bathroom. Once she enters it and gets out of sight, I became visible and looked in the closet. There he was. The Prince of Darkness was sitting there sweating but not panting. His closed was all messed up but looked quite sexy like that. Yea, you guessed it, Xavier is a major player. I was actually considered as a slut, too, but this was after I dated Xavier years ago. He just used me as a sex toy and dumped me for another girl. I was left broken and depressed. I could never look at Xavier again and began to break other boy’s hearts. But still, they didn’t feel anything. Typical heartless boys. That’s why I despise him so.