The Lost Magic

The Lost Magic

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A memory, it led me into some troubling times. The gun shots, the flames and above, all loosing them... My brother and I left that retched place in search of somewhere to stay. Even though being around him was short lived, even after being alone for so long, it hasn't changed me much more then being oblivious to the world around me. That's until I met him. He's the one that made me understand its not just about my family or the memory. Its about the magic of being able to keep a loved one safe. But even after realizing that, I still know about the magic that lies in everyone of us. We may be called family, or even a pack. But shall we never be called again a part of The Lost Magic...
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Since that day of the attack on my pack I was on the Run. Jumping between covens and packs was my life. I ran because whoever killed my family back then is still out looking for me. I am Ophelia Woods the only living tribrid on this earth. I Have been on the run for over 100 years. Lets just say I have seen how the world has changed, how supernatural's could live in peace with the humans . But I was still on the run. I couldn't enjoy the life of a normal supernatural until I met someone. Until I met him. Eyes that could see into your soul but as word gone around about him, he was the most feared werewolf on this Earth. Alpha of Alphas. A man that outlived so many lives and killed so many, yet he never had a Mate. That is why most Supernatural's thought he is what he is because he was mate less. Until our eyes met and I Knew at that moment. Whoever was chasing me won't be the death of me. It would be him.

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