Witch's Tomb ✔️

Kenzie17

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Parts 12
Time 2h 22m

Kenzie17

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Chosen Chronicles; Book One. ???
    
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    The Anima Luna is coming fast, and for a certain witch, her soon-to-be chosen mates are on their way to claim what's theirs. 
    
    Can the Chosen be allowed to choose, or is she damned to a life of the Wicken?
    
    Only the tomb of the witch knows...
    
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         "My tattoo?" I say abruptly. Scrunching my eyebrows, I turn to Theros. He saw the tattoo first, and seemed to recognize the meaning. 
         "What does my birthmark have to do with us?" My hands gesture from me to them, confused out of my mind.
         Thesis suddenly leans forwards, his hand snatching my neck right where the mark lingered. "Ya 'ave the mark of the woof right un yur juggular." Theros mentions as Thesis' thumb traces over the embedded ink. My attention wavers to Theros.
         "An' ta symbol is ta mark of triads en er world," Thesis smiles, brushing a few strands of hair from the birthmark. I watch his eyes soften when he distinguishes the rest of the tattoo. 
         Theros' hands engulfs mine, "Which means ya belong ta us, both."
    
    × 17+
    × Mature Content
    × CompletedAll Rights Reserved

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Table of contents

Chosen Chronicles; Book One. ???
    
      •     •     •     •     •     •     •     •     •
    
    The Anima Luna is coming fast, and for a certain witch, her soon-to-be chosen mates are on their way to claim what's theirs. 
    
    Can the Chosen be allowed to choose, or is she damned to a life of the Wicken?
    
    Only the tomb of the witch knows...
    
      •     •     •     •     •     •     •     •     •
    
         "My tattoo?" I say abruptly. Scrunching my eyebrows, I turn to Theros. He saw the tattoo first, and seemed to recognize the meaning. 
         "What does my birthmark have to do with us?" My hands gesture from me to them, confused out of my mind.
         Thesis suddenly leans forwards, his hand snatching my neck right where the mark lingered. "Ya 'ave the mark of the woof right un yur juggular." Theros mentions as Thesis' thumb traces over the embedded ink. My attention wavers to Theros.
         "An' ta symbol is ta mark of triads en er world," Thesis smiles, brushing a few strands of hair from the birthmark. I watch his eyes soften when he distinguishes the rest of the tattoo. 
         Theros' hands engulfs mine, "Which means ya belong ta us, both."
    
    × 17+
    × Mature Content
    × Completed

12 parts