SELENE EIN 👁 🌙

SELENE EIN 👁 🌙

  • WpView
    Reads 450
  • WpVote
    Votes 140
  • WpPart
    Parts 31
WpMetadataReadOngoing2h 46m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 21, 2021
___________________❤️_____________________ "you...can you...are you able to see that book? that phrase turned into series of events that turned her life upside down. Unveiling the secrets intricately sewn into a fine brocade Ein learns about the secret of her birth and magical blood that runs through her. Ein discovers that she is not a normal human being but a heir to a magical clan. will she follow her mothers fate or create her own fate? Will EIN be able to withstand the test of life, death, truth, lies, love, friendship, magic, and betrayal? Will the heavens bless her or misguide her?
All Rights Reserved
#668
greek
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Letters from the Other Side
  • The Trouble with Hades
  • One More Chance To Hold You
  • ⓘ 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚜 ✔︎
  • The Book of Trials || ONC 2019
  • WITCHCRAFT IN THE REAL WORLD
  • The Unseen Pain
  • Pancakes for dinner - JJPOPE
  • OG | Their First Mistake | Book 1 | ✔

She woke to a world washed in silver. The clouds hung low, heavy with secrets. And when the rain began, soft, deliberate. She welcomed it like an old friend. But this morning wasn't like the others. Between the drops, she saw them. Tiny beings, born of shimmer and storm. Fairies. Real ones. They moved like the rain itself knew how to keep them hidden. And in that quiet wonder, something ancient stirred. Everyone else rushed past, umbrellas raised, eyes down. No one noticed. Except her. One fairy remained. Still, glowing, watching her like it had been waiting. When she whispered, "Hello," the world began to shift. But the rain wasn't the only thing falling that day. A parcel was coming. A diary that writes back. A demon who already knows her name. And a truth her father buried long ago. The past isn't sleeping. It's waking up.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines