Synopsis

Don't fall in love with me". She said to Lucas.



"No, I won't, you are not my type."



Thana is a teenager who belongs to a family of witches, they live in Zalla also known as a town of witches. She grew up where magic is her world. As years go by her family moves to Huesca to start a new life. Thana wants to live a life like a normal person, like a teenager's life, but for some inexplicable reason, it is necessary to stay away from people.



And Lucas came into her life. He is arrogant, boastful and close to all the girls as if all the girls on campus had become his girlfriend.



Until one day she just feels like she is falling in love with Lucas and Lucas falling in love with her. She needs to avoid him for fear of losing her power as a witch.

Will she be able to avoid her feelings, to protect her nature and sustain her power or she will choose Lucas over her power.


This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, events and incidents are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead or events is entirely coincidental. 

Credit to the owner of the photo used for the cover. 


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Miss Eryl

Spellbind

I look around at the Place of Atenowa, I scan everything that I can see with my eyes. There are many like me who are just my age. Are they like me who have a special ability? Or rather a teenager who is not allowed to talk with the other people just like my Grandmother did to me? Are they just like me who need to learn more on how to use magic? 


I walk forward and keep an eye on this place, I am trying to memorize every detail that can catch my eyes. 


A girl who had blonde hair was staring at me from head to toe. That moment I suddenly felt horror in my whole eternity. I don't know why? But her eyes are just like the eyes of Amherst too sharp, too fearless and her looks are frightening me. There are times I bow my head, I can't take no longer on how they stared at me. From the St. Claire Academy to Atenowa there are all the same, their eyes are frivolous. 


The Atenowa