Crosses and Covens

Crosses and Covens

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"But I don't understand," I murmured, frowning at his relaxed figure leaning against the tree. "What's there to understand, Ember?" Damien sneered, making me flinch at the cold tone of his voice. "You're a witch, a dirty, disgusting witch, and I don't want anything to do with you." And with that, he stalked farther into the woods and out of my line of sight. Ember Kingsley had a normal life until the summer of her seventeenth birthday that she was spending with her odd uncle Thad. But after a freaky incident at a cafe in town, her life changes forever as she realizes that the things her family had done in the past is going to affect her future. Especially now that she knows she's a witch.
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Raven: In the dark of the night... Those eyes. The deep ember mixed with the iridescent light of the stars in the sky. He looked through me. His masculine long dark brown hair slightly covering his square jaw. His chest broad, his arms made to kill prey. He saw into my soul - as if he saw my pain. He saw my inner child that was hurt. In the woods, I was running afraid to be found. But being found by this man, I wasn't scared. I knew we were destined. Aster: Why was this woman here? Deep in the woods, with no one around, she wasn't safe. I looked into her eyes. I thought I would see fear. but what I saw was far from it. I saw pain, I saw an inner trauma. Her soul would empathize with me - she was strong. She was beautiful. Skin soft as bunny's fur, her eyes so innocent they could be mistaken for a doe. Her hair long and the color of night. The curves of her body made me believe the universe had created her just for me. In the woods, out of all the places. I found my mate - I found my one. WARNING: This novella contains blood, torture, death, knotting, foul language, and mature sexual content. - - - NOT SUITABLE FOR THOSE UNDER 18!

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