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she teased as she passed the flame from the lighter around the surface of the spoon until she could barely hold the handle. She gave me no warning as she placed the burning hot spoon firmly against the bleeding wound. The pain was fierce, but the bleeding stopped. So, it was worth it. With Abigail’s assistance, I made my way into Morena’s room and began snooping around for something that looked like it might have played a role in the spell she cast on her fireballs. I was about ready to give up when I came across an ancient, dog-eared, grimoire with a page marker in it. I opened the book and smiled as I read the spell she used. Without a moment’s hesitation, I waved my hand over the book

"And before I forget, if a thing doesn't linger in your brain for about 5 seconds, the caster cannot hear it. Atleast that was the record of the fastest reader I've known." Right now, I am so much sure about one thing, indeed, I am the reason why Ruka reacted like that. The girl didn't like me and I insulted her even more. Did I just sign myself into a death wish? Will she come for me later? Maybe at midnight? My own thoughts were scarying me more that I'm already was. "And lastly, the decendants of Meniah. Red-eyed kierikos who can transform themselves into wild creatures." I looked at him closely, he had those kind of eyes. I patiently waited for him to fill me with details but he didn't s

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“That incudes fairies -of which a leprechaun is one type- elves, fauns, brownies, dwarfs, leprechauns, bogies, banshees, succubus, sirens, etc. They help keep humans safe, for the most part.” When I looked confused, Gwendoline added, “Just like with the vampires and werewolves, there are good ones and bad ones.” “We prefer the terms dark or light,” Lorcan said. “Which are ye,” Gwendoline asked, tauntingly. “Light, ya ole’ cow!” he snapped.

After that time I was able to teach him to control everything. I was glad to finally hug my baby, and Alex was so much like Oliver that I felt as if my beloved had been reborn in this child. I promised myself, and Oliver, that I would do my best to raise Alex as best as possible and teach him everything the young vampire and wizard needed to know. Fortunately, Oliver had left a lot of clues about raising a young vampire in his journals, which I found in the office, in a desk drawer. As for raising a young wizard, I could find everything in the books I had taken from my mother's attic.

The papers were covered in Roxy's neat, yet hurried, scribbles. Each page was dedicated to a specific supernatural species, with titles like "Reaver", "Vampire", "Werewolf", "Cryomancer", and "Witch" heading each section. Beneath these titles, Roxy had jotted down notes, presumably extracted from my book. “This book has a lot of history in it, and a lot of different species' history as well. I didn't want to keep your book forever, so I’m making my own book. My own supernatural compilation.” Her matter-of-fact tone couldn't disguise the pride shining in her eyes, and I could tell she was thrilled with her project.

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