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Sunshine screams as the mixture flying through the air strikes her down. I step inside the protection ring. I reach out to make an opening and pull her onto our side to protect her, but before I can pull Sunshine into my magic protection, one of the minions grabs Sunshine. He hits Sunshine one time with the salty-smelling potion, and it penetrates her body.

Princess Victoria Point of View I did not sleep last night. Not after reading that letter. It rests on my bedside table, folded neatly but heavy with the weight of everything it revealed. I have read it more times than I can count, hoping that the words would somehow rearrange themselves into a misunderstanding, a prank, anything other than the truth. Prince George is a vampire. Not a rumor. Not a threat hiding in the woods. A reality I am now entangled in. The man I am set to marry is the son of a Queen who died to birth a cursed legacy.

“Mavis..oh Mavis, the fact that you sent your man to get me, it means that you are at the wit's end after all you are too proud to even lower your head in front of a halfling like me. One who used corpses to perform magic spells as means.” Mavis pursed her lips, she turned to look at the door where Matt stood and no sooner did she look at the door, than a book was thrown inside. When the book was thrown inside, Mavis pressed her foot on the book and then said, “This a book that has proven helpful for halflings like you, if you learn the spells and incantations of this book then you wouldn’t have to live in the graveyard.” The dark witch looked at the book though she hated Mavis who had looke

That thought chilled her, reminding her of his nature, yet again. She read the spell as Ignis had taught her how to read it. A strange sensation swept through her at the same time the room temperature got higher. The lights flickered before everything went dark except her phone screen. She continued reading the spell, goosebumps rising on her neck. A few more lines to go and she would complete the curse. She rushed out the words when she heard noises outside. No grumpy neighbor this time for sure. In the dark, she ran for her wardrobe. For a few seconds, she was forced to stop reading the spell. She could not pronounce the complicated ancient words while arming herself to the teeth.

Half-bloods were extremely rare, in the sense that they usually die a few days after their birth. The crown prince, on the other hand, was a sight to behold. He was gorgeous, drop dead gorgeous in every sense. His eyes were a bright silver that was warm and kind at the same time. His long silver hair had blue streaks among them and his long eyelashes were silver.

Viridios closed the door behind him, pressing his hand to the wood for a moment, the elder fae's Magick slicking across the surface. Viridios turned to the three exhausted Princes, crossing his arms. "Now, boys, it would be a good time to begin your tale, and be very thorough." Tobin allowed Jayce to take the lead as he summed up their suspicions of the Halflings, Jonas' murder, the entire scene with the portal, being name-bound, and the attack in the forest. Viridios made his way to his desk, settling into the overstuffed chair, resting his elbows on the wood and steepling his fingers in front of him. The longer he listened to Jayce, the deeper his frown became, lines of worry etching thems

I find the one for dark magic and pull it back. The book is thick and heavy but with a wave of my hand it floats before me. I flip to the page I need and take a deep breath. I glance at the boy. Fear fills his eyes and I can't help the smirk that crawls onto my lips. I clench my jaw and drag my blade down each wrist, watching as my blood drips into the dirt. I raise my hands and read the prayer. "I present my blood to the earth and ask that you grant me a single birth,

“Ugh, I need The Draught of Peace.” “I wish there was such a thing. I could use it on Blake Ryan.” I had not had a chance to search for him, but something out of The Half-Blood Prince’s poison book would come in handy. Jess suddenly stopped stabbing the poor lemon; a question appeared on her face mixed with confusion. “Blake Ryan? What is up with Blake Ryan?”

she begged for a chance to see a magical book. "Sure," he said and opened his palm. A worn-looking brown booklet magically materialized in his palm. He put the booklet in her hands. "If you can read magic spells, maybe you still have a chance to learn magic," he said. "However, if you don't have magical blood in your body, you will get a headache trying to read the words," he added. Clarice flipped through the pages, attempting to read the words, but she couldn't make sense of the ancient writing no matter how hard she tried. The more she tries to understand them, the more they appear blurry to her eyes.

I said rudely and he smirked and brought out a big book from nowhere in particular. He opened the book and stared at me with that stupid smirk on his face . "Burn ,came his words . I started feeling hot and itchy ,I said nothing until it started getting out of hand "Khalid I feel hot,I whispered, itching my whole body stylishly. "Now back to what I was saying ,Prince Asim is just like me ,a witch's blood flows through his veins but he cannot control magic because he is not a wizard ,a wizard is a male witch with powers and not just blood .