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Hocus Pocus

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ho·cus-po·cus
/,hōkəsˈpōkəs/
noun
•a form of words often used by a person performing magic tricks.


My name is Hanna Riley and my family has held a secret greater than you can ever think. For centuries my family have come from a line of witches on my mothers side of the family, and I just happen to catch the "Mean-Gene" as we like to call it. I'm still learning how to use my powers and sometime things don't go as planned. 
This is my story of how I accidentally made my whole family shape shift into the guys of my dreams.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The Wolf Witch

Sora has no place in the world. She is meant to be a strong warrior, with the ability to shift into a wolf. She is none of those things, and looked down upon because of it. It brings shame to her, it brings shame to her family, and worst of all, it brings shame upon her prideful and strong brother. There is but one person who truly knows and loves her, but does he really? Magic is not the weapon of a warrior, magic is the weapon of a coward. Sora has been told that all her life, but she has magic within her, recently awakened, and so she has begun to doubt it. Still, witchcraft is punishable by death, and so Sora must be careful with her practices, lest she lose all she has. Sora is a better witch than wolf, though not by much, but she still pursues that craft in spite of the dangers. Her place in the world is a dangerous one, but will it last? The world she lives in is a dangerous one, and such a life as hers rarely ends happily. Disclaimer: this is a short prequel, Sora's story does not conclude with this one. If you finish this book and go "oh, that's the end?" it's because it's not the end. I'm writing a trilogy called Mortance that explores the larger world that this takes place in and concludes Sora's story more thoroughly than in this book. Go read that next if you like my writing, thanks. Please leave any and all criticisms you might have, anything you like and anything you dislike, I want to make this as good as I can. P.S. the cover is literally just a drawing I made in physics class, I know it's bad, I'm not an artist.