Birth of a Crimson Feather

Birth of a Crimson Feather

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Kynthia used to live a normal life, doing normal witchy things until the moment her father disappeared but not before giving her his Grimoire. Sought after by one of the most powerful guilds ever, the Ortygian Guild, Kynthia has to leave her home, change her name to Cassandra and hide from the evil mages who want to obtain the book. During her crossing of the Blue Desert, she meets a wandering fortune-teller, named Pyr. Tied by youthful curiosity, the two characters decide to travel together not knowing they are tracked down by a paid hunter, Wheat the vampire, who crosses their path.
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I flickered my eyes as I could not see properly due to all the strain and stress. I could not make sense of the situation. I felt a sudden tug at my feet as I tried to pull them, realising that they were tied by the rope. My hands were free but there was a feeling of numbness in them. It was all so overwhleming and sudden for me that I felt like drowning in an ocean, where I did not want to be saved. The truth was in front of me and I didn't want to believe it. Sitting on the throne like chair in front of me was the person I trusted the most. My protector, my bodyguard, and now my captor. . . . I watched her opening her eyes slowly, trying to take in all the sitauation at once. My poor little doll, so fragile, so naive and innocent for this dark and dirty world, who has no idea that after years of being raised and treated like a fragile princess, she was now a part of this world, and I could not wait to break her. As her protector and her bodyguard, it would give me a sick pleasure in taking and ruining her. In His Shadows |18+| A Drak Romace Thriller

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