Evie Wilde

When there're four of them, and one of me, we can’t have any secrets.

I need to focus on improving my magic. And having four delicious men can make things complicated. Especially when Kyler is distracted by a mysterious friend from his past who is revealing all of Kyler’s secrets, some of which I wish I didn’t know.

Meanwhile, Archmage Edius is making moves, and if we don’t study hard, he’s going to best us. Maybe he already has. At the Fall Festival, a mass poisoning screams of his evil handiwork.

No matter how strong I’m becoming, I need my men to strive for more so we can defeat him, for good. The chemistry between us is electric, now I just need my magic to follow suit. Oliver, Braeden and Dash are all hitting the books, but Kyler’s gifts are different. In the end, he’ll have to make a choice.

I don’t know what I’ll do if he doesn't choose us. I have to believe he will.

A History of Hexing is created by Evie Wilde, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

A History of Hexing

Ren's face turned to a frown. He glared at Cassandra and then at me. I was the guy always looking after her. If Ren did have something to do with Cassandra's magic issues, I was always the guy there to make things not as bad as he probably would have liked. 


I blocked another spell, and my body began to give way. Like it did several years ago while Cassandra and I were taking a break from training at the guild. The two of us had traipsed into the forest, blasting trees and rocks, when a small group of young Sarchi surrounded us. Because they were young, they were also fast and managed to avoid most of our spells. We fought for hours but luckily, they wore down before we did. It took me a week to recover from the energy I expelled. After that battle, Ren taught us how to conserve our energy during similar fights. "Let your legs take most of the defensive brunt of a fight since most of your offense comes from your hands," Ren often taught. 


Chapter 46: Braedon