The plague of the witch's reign ended nearly two centuries ago, their age of power over the realm of Vytelor finally ceasing at the hands of the royal family. Throughout the eighty-year war, they managed to find the witch's weaknesses, they learned where their magic stemmed from, and with their armies strategized a way to make it end. A way to slaughter the most powerful of them, and force the rest into surrender. The Kendrick family then formulated a plan. A witch's magic is an important element with many uses, many of which the people agreed that they couldn't live without. They couldn't eradicate them completely. Spells of protection, enchantments that provide the body with warmth in snow, or sigils cast into the skin to bring luck or health. Their ability to tap into one's soul. To see one as one's most sincere self, and even go as far as reaching to discover one's soul bond, one's truest match. Such abilities couldn't go to waste regardless of the potential danger. Their use was priceless, and they had become easy enough to control under the right hand. Discipline and restraints were enough to keep their anger and vengeance from turning into anything truly harmful. Thus, the royals set out an order for containment instead. Grimoires filled with history and knowledge were collected and burned, save for a select few. Something similar happened with the witches themselves. Witches of the new generation grew up lacking knowledge of how to tap into their potential and were, from there, deemed no threat. These witches were sold off to me, no more than help in a homestead to those who could afford them. Those few that were picked and permitted to wield their magic were trained solely in the art of what the kingdom wanted them for. No more, and no less. Now was the time for Prince Elias to take his throne, but first must come to he ceremony with a witch to find who his soul's bond is. Followed by a hunt with his men to find her, and make her his Queen.

Der 18 Jährige Chuck Anderson scheint auf den ersten Blick wie ein normaler Schüler des Heinz-Nixdorf Gymnasiums in Berlin zu sein. Er macht gerade sein Abitur, spielt American Football, ist sehr beliebt an seiner Schule und der totale Mädchenschwarm. Aber nur auf den ersten Blick scheint es so! Eigentlich hat er eine grausame Vergangenheit mit vielen seelischen und körperlichen Narben. Er verhält sich teilweise sehr komisch, aggressiv, tötet nach Lust und Laune Leute, dazu wirkt er noch sehr unberechenbar. Niemand kann ihn genau einschätzen und trägt einen gewissen Respekt gegenüber ihm. Außer Bonny Williams, sie kommt neu auf die Schule und wird eins der vielen Opfer seiner Taten. Zu mindestens hat er es so geplant, ihr Blut hört sich so köstlich an. Oh jaaa, die will er. B-o-nn-y... *Eine der wenigen Geschichten, aus männlicher Sicht* ************************************** Alle Personen sind frei erfunden. Cover ist nicht mein Bild. Der Text und die Handlung sind meine eigenen geistigen Ergüsse und dürfen nicht ohne meine Einwilligung übernommen oder verwendet werden. § 53 Urheberrechtgesetz

Brianna Parker, an 18 year-old high school student, embarked on a new journey when she encountered her teacher. From that point onward, she aimed to uncover the true character of Ms Martins,a 27-year-old no nonsense teacher. Martins was astonished as she observed the notorious troublemaker transforming into a calmer individual, yet she remained vigilant, discerning the girl's intentions. Will their paths converge and bring them closer? Continue reading to uncover their journey!!

She wasn't supposed to matter. Not like this. Not enough to make me break my own rules. But the way she looked at me- Like I was the only safe thing in a world that never gave her one- Changed everything. This isn't a love story. It's survival. And maybe... It's something more. I wasn't looking to be saved. People like me don't get rescued. We survive. Quietly. Carefully. Alone. But then she looked at me like I wasn't broken- Like I was worth staying for. She doesn't know what I've done to make it this far. She doesn't know what I am. And if she ever finds out... Will she still stay?