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Austin warned. "Why? Are there any skeleton or vampires that would come after me?" Asked Chassy. "No but there are tricksters that would make you happy. Remember, I'm the only one who said I'm a luminescent. Not everyone tells you they are too and not all who would make you happy is a luminescent. Some are mists" "Oh my God! This is so complicated and I honestly am not catching up with what you're saying," she whined. "What can a mist do to me?"

Gemma repeated the line Carrie had said “Yes, but there is a part of the story that you, that no one except the original people who know” “Original?” Gemma asked “A long time ago, a thousand years, seven months, thirty nine days, 4 hours and eight seconds to be precise. A fae princess fell in love with a werewolf on the day of her coronation and arranged engagement-” “Oh yes! Carrie said that they didn’t have any problems until-” “That was a lie. A lie told to prevent the secret from coming out before it needed to” Lily cut in

"Twenty years..." "I was trapped in the dark, unable to wake, unable to reach you," her mother says, her voice shaking with emotion. "For two decades, I believed I had failed you. But then... a week ago, a colossal surge of silver Luna magic echoed through the entire spiritual realm. It was your bond, Morgana. It was your ancient light waking up. It pulled my spirit right out of the dark and restored my physical form. I followed the trace of your magic straight to this castle."

I lifted the card and read the words written on it: Once upon a time, there was a prince. That was it. I frowned. "What is this?" ‘I don't know either,’ Ariel said.

He’s witty, loyal, a little infuriating at times, but he’s also hiding a secret that could unravel everything she thinks she knows about him—and about herself. Once Upon A Lottery is about first love, yes, but also about trust, courage, and discovering that sometimes the very things that make us different are the things that make us strong. It’s about what happens when an ordinary girl is thrust into extraordinary circumstances, and how every choice she makes will shape not only her own future, but perhaps the fate of the entire kingdom.

“But first, who are you?” “Don. Oh, maybe you know her as the goddess Dana, one of the Celtic gods you’ve always thought of as a god who planted a death spell.” Seeing the look of confusion still evident on everyone’s faces, especially Ursula and Beatrice, who finally joined him, they resumed their words.

Her eyes stare off into space, like she’s remembering something, “Once upon a time…” I give her a judging look. “That’s the cheesiest way to start a story.” “This is how I want to tell my story. Do you want to listen or not?” I mime zipping my mouth and throwing away the key. “Once upon a time, back when this land was ruled by a different king, King Michael, he started hunting witches,” she continues. “You see, at that time witches existed. They lived amongst the humans and had a tenuous relationship with the wolf shifters. But the vampires? They hunted the witches.”

Hazel opened her eyes and found herself in her small room, she didn’t know go she got back to her room “You’re awake milady” A maid entered her room, she was dressed differently, different from their normal wear “How long have I been sleeping” Hazel asked “3 days milady” She replied and Hazel’s eyes widened “Today is the Coronation and everyone is getting ready” She muttered “Coronation?” Hazel mumbled Hazel's mind raced as she tried to process what was happening. She had been trapped in Sophia's dark magic, and now she was back in her room, with no memory of how she got there. And the maid was talking about a coronation?

Sixty-Four After dinner, they cleaned up together, a simple act that brought them closer. As they washed the dishes, their conversation flowed easily, filled with laughter and shared dreams. Later, they curled up on the couch, each holding a glass of wine. The soft glow of the fireplace created a warm and inviting atmosphere. As they sipped their wine, they talked about their hopes and aspirations. Florence shared her dream of opening a school for children with disabilities, while Chaos spoke of his plans for his company. Their conversation was a beautiful blend of dreams and reality, a testament to the power of human connection.

It took Alexia and I a little while to process everything Dante had just told us. My head felt light all of a sudden and I felt dizzy "Reign, are you alright?" Alexia checked with me and Dante went 3get me a bottle of water to drink. How come no one ever told me about all of this? I decided to allow Dante finish "I am fine now, please continue." "I have heard of the Menae and even read about the likes of Isolde and that violet eyed Luna, what was her name again?" Alexia tried to recall what she had read about the Menae.