Forbidden Paramour

Forbidden Paramour

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Language: English
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Luke Mason, an average teenager who just turned 18, who lived with her mother, Angela, in the suburbs of Cebu City. He acquired his scholarship to study in a prestigious school, the University of San Carlos. A school unaffordable for low-class families like him. The scholarship made it possible for Luke to study in that school for free. His father, Erik Mason, left them four years ago for matters that he did not yet understand. Before his leaving, his father promised Luke to give him a gift if he turned 18. Luke met Maria Cruz at school and fell in love in secret. Maria was mysteriously beautiful, rich, and popular. But Luke sensed something peculiar about Maria and in one incident, Luke found out that Maria is a witch. The secret stayed between them and they eventually became friends. Months after Luke's birthday, his father Erik, visits them back home. Erik explained to his ex-wife, Angela, the purpose of his visit, to give Luke the long-time promised gift. Erik handed him an attache case. In it was a Moonstone Pendant and a dagger, weapons in killing witches. Luke then knew that his father is a witch hunter that came from a long lineage of witch hunters, called the Keepers. The Founders of the Keepers held a tradition to pass down their legacy to their children when they reached 18 yrs of age. The events now twisted as Luke tried to weigh his options, to kill Maria and her family of witches or leave them be, imposing danger to society.

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Mayeth Jamero-Bestil
cheezy. hard to predict what comes next between these lovers.
2021-08-21 12:57:40
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Aspirant07
good start. witch and witch hunters in a school setting excites me to read.
2021-08-14 19:39:09
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44 Chapters
Chapter 1: Ordinary day
I found myself fell to the ground again as I accidentally collided with Alex, a bigger and stronger guy. I struggled to stand up but when I do, I had no slight derision in my expression. I smiled at him and there would be no further commotion. Was it my fault, or his?  I always asked myself before but for a few more incidences like this, and to the same person, I concluded this was not a rare happenstance. A Perfect definition of bullying and I am the perfect target. I could not retaliate, I hate attention from other students and I hate further embarrassment. There’s nothing I could do. Just hoped for the humiliation to end immediately and the end of the semester as I could change my walking routes towards classes. But for the time being, there was only one way towards my classroom, the cobbled walk path passing the campus park. A place students would loiter during their free time. Hence, the name Freedom park. Maybe it was my fault, I walked al
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Chapter 2: War Within
  She was a sight for sore eyes. The pleasant scene became pain, much than a sore, to see her happy with the other guy, Lance Davis. I was standing a few meters from her but she did not even recognize me. That fear of approaching her conquered my thoughts and maybe my whole being. Fear crept in me like I am a very fragile person. I was a nobody, a ghost, a loser. Nothing was going on about me that would interest the general public of this school. My intelligence and good grades almost did not matter to this type of society. It even made me distant from others, made me look more like a nerd. Who would like to hang out with nerds – not the cool kids for sure. The saying was true – birds with the same feathers flock together. I just stood there leaning against the wall along the corridor and watched them walking together close. The breeze blew dramatically that it gave shivers to my skin somewhat mocking me. I am not sure for the reason, it could b
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Chapter 3: Gold and Silver
“Watch where you’re going, Loser!” A year older student shouted at me as I stumbled down the ground. My cheek kissed the school’s dusty pavement and immense humiliation rushed my thoughts as I overheard other students laughing at me. These embarrassing moments made me wish that the earth would swallow me whole on that moment and vanished, escape from facing more humiliation. I was busy watching my cellphone as I accidentally bumped into him. He was one of Lance’s basketball mates and one of the known bullies. He was Alexander Price, the son of a Lumber magnate. One of the famous students at school. He loved to bully especially guys like me who do not fight back and were a little bit scrawny, non-athletic, and of the intelligent ones. Seemed to me that we are the type of kids having an individual bubble, conspicuous to everyone, that would deflect praise and socialism. “Am I going to call an ambulance for you, kid?” He added to the mockery as I collected my scattered
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Chapter 4: Witchy Experience
------------------------- (A Year before) ------------------------- Darkness blanketed the majority of the school ground as it was weakly illuminated by street lights and the meek brightness of the moon. The breeze blew freely along with the vast property of land that the University held. Mr. Bennette glanced at his wristwatch while he walked briskly towards the parking lot. The cold gave him shivers and the gloomy environment sometimes freaked him out. He was not used to incurring overtime work, just this time as they were preparing for the finals assessment of their students. He had to go over his student’s papers with utmost scrutiny. Many of his students were failing his Physics 401 class. Students would come at him to almost beg to stretch their grades to pass his subject. A special project as some might say, just to boost their grades up. But he was known to be strict and would not do a
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Chapter 5: First Lesson
My father chuckled at the sight of my face. I could barely comprehend what was in front of me. A Bling-bling that surely I would not wear at school just to impress my classmates, and a dagger that encouraged violence.The first thing that came into my thoughts was that I am outrageous for my father leaving us for four long years and visit us home to give me a gift that would not even contribute better to my being. He just stared at me with happiness on his face, with so many interpretations that were oblivious from my standpoint. I did not understand what’s happening at that moment.“This is the reason that I left you and your mum. To keep you safe. I am a member of ‘The Keepers’.” The way he told that, and the expression on his face like I knew what the Keepers mean. Would I be proud that he was a part of a gang?’“I know you do not know about the Keepers,” He continued, “But we are a part of an underground
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Chapter 6: Moonstone Gem
I woke up the next day with major incoherence in my thoughts. As if I was dreaming last night, too much dubious information to digest. Witches? Witch hunters? The Keepers and the Coven? I did not know what to believe. I was an ordinary kid that gets bullied at school and my life was not special beyond mundane. I rubbed my eyes, yawn and glanced outside my window. Sun rays invaded the room, illuminated through my window. I suddenly remembered the case that my dad had given me. It was held by my study table, just sat there inviting me. I hauled myself from my bed and opened the case. I confirmed with my own eyes about my dad’s gift. The case still held the Moonstone pendant and the dagger. It gave me shivers in my blood, maybe it was excitement or the horrors that these witches were capable of, I am not sure. I feigned to be normal just like any other day but I held the pendant in my hands and the moonstone glared against the sunlight. It was beautiful. It seemed to sh
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Chapter 7: Second Lesson
It was Friday and it was not TGIF for me. ‘Meet me at Harrison’s park. A guy will fetch you after school. His name is Collins.’ A text message from my dad as I finished my last subject for the day. Harrison Park was a few miles away from our house. I needed to commute just to go to that place. I texted my mother for permission and she permitted me without further queries. My mum approved of me spending time with dad. Students hurried out of the room as the bell rang. It was a glorious sound if heard at the last period of the day. My classmates chattered about spending the weekend at Cups and Saucers, a small drinking pub walking distance from school. Students with money frequented that place and the place served as a venue to meet other schoolmates from other courses. Carla and Bert wanted me to go with them to gobble burgers at Burger Joint, our go-to place on Fridays. My reason was fixed not to join them for I must spend time with my dad tonight, an endeavo
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Chapter 8: Death Pattern
We went back to the car and I felt pain in my knees and ankles as I gained strides. My left leg felt like noodles and my ankle endured a thousand needles piercing every time I took a step. My father patted me on my shoulder and said. “Do you understand why I am doing this right?” He pulled me close to his body.“Not really.” I shrugged and my voice cracking while I gasped for air.He smiled as if there was humor about our death-defying training. “I intended to be harsh in your training for I need you to prepare for the worst. This is a life and death situation, son. You should understand this.”It was hard to understand at that moment. But I felt different than before to have undergone that long hour of beating. I felt a lot stronger now, confidence grew in me. It seemed that I can take a minor beating with my classmates if bullied and have the audacity to fight back. A few more days to have trained like this would make a bett
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Chapter 9: Witch Strikes Again
The students were abnormally silent as we went out the classroom. Many were saddened with the news like a ghostly air caressed every one of us. One of the good teachers who maintained good rapport with his students, gone unexpectedly.I remembered Mr. Ross was impartial when it comes to his students. He did not favored anyone and was also dedicated to maintaining his integrity as a teacher. He was very thorough especially in teaching but he was known not to bend if a student asked appraisals of his/her failing grade. He reminded me of Mr. Benette teaching styles. Both best teachers of their craft.Our feet dragged against the tiles as we walk along the corridor. Bert broke the silence, “I feel like going home. All I can think about is the face of Mr. Ross” His voice faint and sighed.“Me too.” Carla seconded. She walked at my sided gently banging me, shoulder to shoulder, as if she needed a warm body to hug. Carla was a kind and sensitive
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Chapter 10: Driving Force
I paced faster than two days before with my sprained foot still healing. I learned to endure pain and it was still there every time I put my weight on it. I pressed gently at a steep road towards the Engineering science building passing thru a series of benches constructed along the road and under the trees. Students frequented this area to pass the time and during free periods. A place that gave comfort to students as the trees provided cool shade and brown leaves mantled the grass. We called this place, Freedom Park. Students felt free whenever they stayed in this place, far from the teacher’s offices, and far from the stressful classroom atmosphere.As usual, I was concentrating on my phone while I walk, texting my friends about visiting Mr. Ross’ wake. Carla would always text me first about everything and would move me to reply. I preferred to make myself busy with texting while walking towards the Engineering Science building as I pass through heaving student
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