The Witch & The Wolf [REMOVED]

The Witch & The Wolf [REMOVED]

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Primrose, as far as she is concerned, is with content with her lot in life. Having spent the last 5 years of her life as the resident witch for a sleepy village not large enough to name, she is simply content to merely practice her craft. However, something is happening to her, and it's not something she can ignore. To make matters worse, she's accused of heresy, and for a crime she didn't commit, let alone knew existed. The King intervenes, only to threaten her with the same should she refuse his offer. One doesn't refuse a king, and so she has little choice but to comply. Her problems are only complicated when a masked man insists on accompanying her and won't take no for an answer. (FIRST DRAFT) AWARDS: Moonlight Awards - 1st Runner-up (Fantasy); Best Title (Fantasy) started - (04 • 20 • 17) complete - (?? • ?? • ??)
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Born between two worlds, despised by those who should love her. Being labeled as "defective", "incomplete", "impure". Suffering repeated and constant persecution. How could she believe in happiness? Her heart had been bombarded by countless insults over the years in her home pack..., but against the setbacks of life, she remained determined to overcome all obstacles and prove that she was not weak but "unique", as her father always claimed. Her Witch blood did not diminish her courage at all... But lately she had been feeling strange... dreaming every night of a man, or rather, of his silhouette. The strength he emanated was terrifying, like a being from the coldest, most soulless underworld... making her doubt her real existence and her own sanity..., but why, even though she felt a terror that paralyzed her body, she couldn't forget the sadness she saw in his eyes? They were begging... for what? Someone? A love? To be rescued? Who was that "God" that lived in the darkness? His face gave her the feeling of recognition, he was not totally strange to her soul..., but at the same time, she was absolutely sure she had never seen him before... her blood warmed and her heart beat faster... What did it all mean? Was it all a result of her longing for her companion who she was told would never come? Or did it really have some other meaning? I had to find out...

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