Bloody Spells
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Last published Sat, Jan 28, 2017
Our world isn't perfect. We fight, we kill and we harbor the races of the unknown blind to the human eye. Beasts with pointed fangs and lust for blood on their tongues but half of them live and breathe amongst us, and monsters with incantations strong enough to shatter minds with the wave of a hand. The world is hiding us and to a deeper extent me, neither truly of the blood or the charmed, but in a rocky middle born of devilish deeds. No one wants me, everyone is out to get me, but I don't care. I will survive through this.
*Authors note: This was originally on wattpad a while back and I've decided to raise it from the dead with a better writing style and third person perspective. It was kinda doing good (I think) at 3.52k reads and more votes but I took it down. But alas! It's back and better than before.*
Disclaimer: *** This series is copyrighted and you cannot copy the content within. All characters are fictional and the story original. If copied directly message me rather than comment and ridicule the person. The entire world and people are a fragment of imagination. Please enjoy the story.
Bloody Spells is the first book in the "BLOODY" trilogy.
*I'll update every Sunday or when I can.*
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