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It would be nice to have a grump to complain about life with over a beer. “Why are you trying to take me out on a date?” She winked at me before cackling at me. “I know all about what spelled witch jewelry you are packing.” I watch as her fingers tap on the book before tapping the side of her temple. “It’s ALL documented.”

“See… I have good ideas too.” Ivy smiled and elbowed him. ⸻ The library was silent in that thick, sacred way only old libraries could be. Dust floated in shafts of evening sunlight. Rows upon rows of books towered around them, heavy with secrets. Kyle picked up a dusty tome titled “Herbal Remedies and the Curse of the Alder Witches” and flipped it open. “I think this one just tells you how to make soup that kills people slowly,” he muttered. “Useful for finals week,” Ivy said, scanning her own book.

Starting from what we are and down to the moment why we ended up here. After that, I didn’t try to take a look at it again, my interest faded when I learned the truth, but not until this morning. After I found it last night inside the same old chest years ago, I decided to open it this morning thinking that Mother would wake up anytime last night while I was scanning her book. “Book of Magic: Your Answers to Everything. 1876.” I uttered as I read the cover. It was fragile and filled with dust and dirt. I did a quick scan and found that some of the pages were crumpled and torn.

Sparkly hoyboy: Is he bouncing on the bed or is he bouncing on you?;) Grumpy Sexy: Next time I see you, I will throw you inside of a trashcan. Sparkly hotboy: I'm hurt! Grumpy Sexy: No one cares DarthVader: TOMORROW! WE'RE GONNA GO TO ALDERTREE'S HOUSE AND WE'RE GONNA HAVE THE TRIPLE DATE AFTER. I'M SO EXCITED. WE'LL HAVE MY DREAM TRIPLE DATE AND I'LL BE A DETECTIVE TOMORROW. YASS!

I said, pointing to the torn pages while he walked further into the room. “Maybe she realized her ideas were useless and threw them away, because most of what I’ve seen from your kind involves a lot of chanting and very little actual result,” he said, picking up one of my silver charms and tossing it back onto the desk like it was trash. “That’s funny coming from someone who is currently being used as a living skin-suit for an ancient shadow, because your ‘wolf strength’ doesn’t seem to be doing much except making you twitchy and miserable,” I shot back, and I saw his jaw tighten as he stepped closer into my personal space.

Bummed I turned my tv off and pulled my kindle out to read until I fell asleep. A shrill howl erupted through the night waking me up. The sound seemed to be coming from right below my window. It was starting to freak me out. I didn’t know what to do. Lucien said there was nothing to worry about but I was worrying. Just as I was about to begin to panic everything quieted down. Maybe I was just paranoid. Laying back down I plugged my headphones in, I didn’t want to hear anything but my music singing me to sleep.

The six Steeles just stood watching the commotion, while they unleashed the fury of nature on the host before them. When Rose seemed to have had enough, she said, "Now, let it end." That instance, daylight vanished, and darkness settled all around the Baron and the whispers of both sides. Whispers were destroyed and what was left of the Baron's host felt the bites of a thousand daggers, and rips of deadly talons, and they cried out, but in seconds, their cries were silenced. A little girl of five years old named Mercy watched day appear on the Steeles from where she stood on the clouds, and she smiled to herself and said, "I am pleased. It won't be long now." And with that, she turned and wa

LUCAS “Dammit,” I yelled out in frustration. And tiredness too. I had spent the last two days searching for this spell and no one could help me find it. Hell, half the witches I asked didn't even know what it was. At this rate, Mum was going to hear about it because I had asked way too many people. I was desperate now. The spell Max talked about was called the Lunarry spell. It was a spell meant for breaking magical bonds, not specific to the bracelet, and from the study, I had just done on it, if I got the spell, my problem would be solved.