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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"This way," Damien said. He led me outback and into the woods a little where the dream of my mom came back into my mind, but when Damien started to take his clothes off, I backed away. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "Do you trust me?" He asked with just his pants on. My eyes stayed on him and I nodded. My hand hid my eyes as he took of his pants and stood in his boxers. I kept my hand there and suddenly I felt a wetness on my hand. A high pitched scream left my lips as I backed up and fell. There was a wolf the size of a car in front of me. It was a dark brown. His head hung low and he put his large paws at my feet. His front body crouched down so we were at eye level. My heart raced and my stomach dropped to the ground. My chest raised and lowered at a fast pace and I wanted to scream again. "D-Damien?" I asked softly after I looked into those deep blue, almost black eyes. He lowered his head even more and put it on my knees.

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