Evie Wilde

They say I’m a promising witch, but my magic is a disaster…

I wish I could keep my sorcery skills from running wild. When one of my spells misfires and destroys the town’s defense against the very monsters we were sent to protect them from, the fed-up guild banishes me to the Enchanted Academy. One last chance to salvage what’s left of my career as a witch by honing my craft.

The coursework is challenging, but I can’t help but be distracted by a brainy mage and a mysterious shifter. Not to mention the bad boy who’s set his sights on me, or the fact that my relationship with my best friend is heating up.

But beyond the gated grounds, a power-hungry wizard is drawing near, intent on stealing magic. As the passion between me and my men grows, so do my powers.

Soon my friends and I will be the enemy’s prime target, and the five of us will have to unite to defeat the rising evil.

A Class of Conjuring is created by Evie Wilde, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

A Class of Conjuring

As soon as we opened the door to the outside, we had to dodge students stumbling into the building, some cut and bruised, a few of the younger students crying. My hippie field missions instructor raced by us, covering a cut above his eye, his headphones resting around his neck. Challis was obviously hellbent on causing as much terror as possible. I just didn't understand why another witch, warlock, or wizard didn't stop her.


Six icicles slammed into the ground at my feet, and I looked up to see Challis laughing at me from across the courtyard. She raised her hands to cast another spell, and as the snowballs raced in my direction, Braeden pushed me away. The snowballs smashed the door behind us. She glared at me but didn't cast another spell in my direction. Instead, she went after the others.


I moved back to my feet, helpless. "Find cover," Braeden said. But I didn't. I wasn't running.


Chapter 32: Cassandra