Spellbound (DISCONTINUED)

Spellbound (DISCONTINUED)

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Virgil Aris, a witch, a talented one at that. He would give anything to move somewhere quieter, away from the bustle and prying eyes, to get away from France and start over. His wishes might have to come true, but not in the way he imagined. Roman Black, an adventurous prince who held his head and temper high, driving him to go to the woods in the middle of the night. He didn't expect a near fatal accident that could change his life forever though. The prince didn't expect to wake up the next day with a symbol on his wrist that put his life in danger. When the witch trials began, both individuals were no longer safe. Not even the prince, hidden away in his castle.
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I can feel my heart racing against my ribs as if it is about to tear itself out of my chest as I gaze into a pair of violet-silver eyes. They are locked onto my own with a predator's intensity. It takes every ounce of self-control I have to keep up this foolish staring contest, but I keep at it. I will not appear weak in my own court! The stranger does not blink but offers the tiniest of smirks, as if sensing my growing distress. I take in a deep breath and silently will some steel into my spine as I, at last, address him. "What is your name and what business do you have here?" The stranger grins and instead of bowing gives a mocking salute. His voice is soft and dark, carrying the promise of death, "I am, Lord Virgil and I have come on request of the king to help him against the growing threat." I swallow hard as he steps closer toward me, those uncanny eyes never leaving my face. "It would be wise if you stayed a safe distance away from me, Prince Roman. I bring nothing but pain wherever I tread." Virgil warns. Before I can reply he brushes past me down the hall toward the throne room, dark cloak fluttering behind him like a pair of wings. TW: Violence, Manipulative/Abusive relationships, Implied unconsented sexual assault, Panic/Anxiety attacks, negative thinking, and angst. So... Reader Beware! You're in for a Scare! ~ R.L.Stine

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