horcruxxed
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- Parts 21
There are things no one teaches you about magic.
Not in classrooms. Not in books. Not even in the darkest corners of the Restricted Section.
Things like:
How power whispers before it roars.
How the most dangerous spells don't leave scorch marks-but echoes.
And how, sometimes, magic doesn't ask for blood.
It asks for you.
Lorenzo Berkshire had always known how to bend the rules without breaking them. Clever. Sharp. Untouchable.
Until the night he ran.
Until the rain.
Until the voice in the shadows.
That was the night he made the deal.
He didn't ask for the Game.
But he played anyway.
Because the only thing more dangerous than forbidden magic-
was needing it.
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This is a dark romance and psychological thriller- short story. Recommended for readers 16+.
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