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I ran and ran even though I can practically hear my feet protesting from so much running. I can hear their voices yelling behind me, shouting orders to those who have no position in their hierarchy. I took the chance to look back, only seeing them gaining on me. I was getting desperate. I couldn't use any of my abilities because I was injured from the recent battle. I may have won the battle, but I have not won the war. Just when I'm hoping that I would get there in time, my legs gave out on me and I fell. I laid there helpless until they hovered over me with smug smirks on their faces. Seeing this, I want to simply behead them. "Say goodbye to this world, Magic." Magic, huh. How unfitting. --------------------------------------------------------------------- He never asked for such a life. All he wanted was to be a normal kid with a simple life. He never asked to be born in the Supernatural World. It's just a never-ending cycle of war. And it was all because of that damn prophecy. He who is born in the calm before the storm; He who would not judge, but who would accept; He who would bring peace to all three; He who would save us all.
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Unable to resist any longer, I closed the distance, pressing my lips gently against his. Our pace was slow at first, but then he lost control, and his kiss became rougher, more urgent. He pulled me onto his lap, straddling him. "Has anyone touched you here before?" Blake broke the kiss, his voice impossibly low as he lightly brushed his thumb across my hardened nipple. Ripples of pleasure coursed through me, and my groin began to throb, my underwear soaked with desire. My breath hitched from his touch, and I shook my head. He let out a light growl and pinched my nipple harder. "Has anyone touched these before?" he repeated. I whimpered, "No... no one but you." Blake let out a deep growl and kissed me roughly again. I was consumed by him. I tore my lips from his to suck in a much-needed breath. I could feel his arousal straining against my leg, his breathing heavy. _______________________________________________________ My name is Elara Whittingham. I am seventeen and have magical abilities. That may sound amazing, but my life is anything but sunshine and rainbows. You see, my parents are wanted criminals. They seek power and magical items to enhance their power to take over the world. As for me, I'm their only child and a disgrace to them as I don't agree with them. I've refused to use my magic around them for them. And suffer the consequences. One day, I build up the courage to run away and meet someone who helps me get into a magic academy, where my life begins to look up. I make friends, create enemies, and fall in love. Professor Blake Wade. Not only did he save me, but he is everything I could ever want or need in life. Without him, I don't know what would have become of me. But my life's not that easy. What happens when my past begins to catch up to me? When my lies began to crumble? When the truth of my identity is finally revealed? Will everyone I love still accept me?

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