Darlene POV
"What the hell are we doing here!?" Aziz questioned
"We are looking for an assignment!" I shouted
why was I looking for an "assignment" you may ask? well, let me tell you. My name is Darlene Arrowood, I am a witch who is in one of the highest covens in London. I am 17 years old, I was born into witchcraft, and I adore it! In six weeks it will be my 18th birthday where I will but tested on my element which I spell casting.
For my test, I need a males soul to do one of the newest spells if I succeed I will be one of the most powerful Witches in all of London. oh yes my partner in crime Aziz Creed, he is one of the lower warlocks in the coven. Aziz is kinda an Incubus, which means he is an of lust in male form. He has gifted the ability to make anyone to desire sex with him.
I do love to bring him around he's my best friend I dare even say, my family. Even if he is a low class I can't ever get rid of him if I tried and trust me I've tried.
"Darlene, I love you sugar! I really do, but why are you so caught up with male soul shit!" Aziz exclaimed
"I'm not a failer Az, I need to pass if I ever want to be a respected witch." I scolded him keeping my eye out for a soul.
"I get that part but, why don't you get one of the warlocks souls? it's so much easier!" Aziz asked play with my long platinum blonde hair.
" I tried, they want a mortal soul, one that is unclean but still mortal." I ranted
"So a bad boy, I like the sound of that! you get the soul I get the body if you know what I mean." He grinned biting his lip.
As I was looking I saw him......the mortal.......the man I need......the man I wanted
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Passionate, Deranged Kinda Love
Любовные романыHow far would you go for someone you loathe but love? What passion would you share for someone who burns you out? This story will answer those many questions, follow along Darlene and Mallroy on the road to hell or heaven.
