Spellbound: Spawn of the Gods

Spellbound: Spawn of the Gods

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"Our kind is never safe. We are always in danger. We have to fight just to stay alive." In a world full of monsters, violent and aggressive beings, and half-told truths, there is only one place that is safe for a small group very special children. The "Black Warriors' Training Center" was founded to protect and train children descended from the line of the ancient gods who are also descended from the line of Egyptian pharaohs. They are outcasts of the wizard world as well as the demigod circle because it is thought that their blood is impure. With the incredible ability to wield magic, these demigods are the most hated and feared by all monsters; and, with the greatest threat of the ages hanging over their heads, these children have to do the impossible: conquer the forces of evil in order to preserve all human life. Copyright © 2014 The amazing cover was made by @Lionheart57
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Once upon a time, a beautiful baby was born. She was the daughter of the most powerful and respected Alpha there was on the country. There was a prophecy of this baby, apart from being the heir of the pack; she was also the one wolf that would united two packs, to create a kingdom, to be just like before. She was going to become the Queen of all werewolves, and her mate, was going to be the King. They knew that she was the one, because of the mark on her left shoulder, a small red wolf paw, it looked like a mole, but everyone in the werewolf world knew what it meant. Her reddish hair, framed her beautiful white face, making her green eyes pop out more. She was the perfect gift from the Moon Goddess, and both the Alpha and the Luna knew it, and that was the reason as to why they held a party for when she was born. Everyone from the pack was due to spend a whole week celebrating the birth of the new heir. There was going to be no job, the only ones working would be the patrols, but then everyone was free to celebrate. Most people thought that because of that the tragedy came, other differ, saying that it wasn't their fault, like who was going to think someone was every going to try to wrong the most feared pack, the Red Moon Pack. "Alpha!" The warrior shouted through both the link and his voice. "Alpha!" "What?" Alpha frowned. "What's wrong Mark?" "The baby." He exhaled. "The guards around the room and the hallway are all dead-" "Where is the baby?" The Alpha whispered calling his wife. "Gone." The guard replied. "The baby is gone, and I can't find her scent."

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