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The Warlock's Little Thief

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Reads 262
Votes 13
Parts 21
Time 4h 16m

booksbyathenastarr

Mature

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A stolen relic. A warlock who trades in reckoning. A Halloween where the veil doesn't just thin-it devours.

Kira never meant to take it. One impulsive theft, and now she's bound to a cursed necklace-a relic that doesn't just adorn. It possesses. It feeds. On desire. On lust. On every secret, shame-slick craving she's buried since she was thirteen.

And the warlock it belongs to? Roman McKay, who doesn't only want Kira's surrender but wants her confession. Every sin, scar and lie she's lived

And when the darkest truth finally claws free-of locked church basements, a mother's betrayal, and a voice stolen at thirteen-Roman doesn't just witness her breaking, he makes her monster pay for it.

Now Kira must face the real curse: 

Is it the relic burning at her throat...

Or the warlock who's tearing her open to make her whole?All Rights Reserved

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He was waiting outside the OP, there for his student who had been injured during a fight over a phone. As he sat, casually glancing at his own phone, he suddenly heard the faint sound of a baby crying. Curious, he turned toward the sound-and froze. There, outside the pediatric care unit, sat his wife with their son crying in her arms. His heart ached-it had been months since he last saw his son. His gaze shifted to his wife, gently consoling the child. Her face looked tired, pale, and completely drained. Without a second thought, he stood, tears welling in his eyes. Each step he took felt heavy, his chest tightening with every cry from his son. As he neared, he saw her clothes were faded and worn. Her feet were bare, hardened from walking-clearly straight from the farm. His heart clenched. His eyes moved to his son-he had grown so much. She was so focused on calming the baby that she didn't notice him at first. Tears filled her eyes as she held their feverish child close. He softly called her name. Startled, she looked up-and froze. Then she quickly lowered her gaze and tried to get up. He gently placed a hand on her shoulder, stopping her. She sat back down, turning her face away, quietly wiping her tears. He reached out to take their son. The moment he held him, he felt the heat-his little body was burning with fever. A chill ran through him. After all these months, seeing his child like this was unbearable. He loved his wife and son deeply, but his loyalty to his mother-and obedience to her word-always came first. Between a mother who owned his soul and a wife who held his heart, he was a man torn in a cruel war of love and loyalty. And she-she had given her all to a promise whispered beneath the sacred fire... never knowing that one day, she'd be holding her child, with nothing but a faded vow.