Elena Marshall, the product of a dark lord vampire and a fierce Alpha is forced to paddle through her travails whilst fighting her attraction to Cassius.
A one-night stand between two synced yet different creatures awoken the long-buried curse that was chanted a millennium of years ago by the most powerful lineage of witches who got wiped out by the creatures of the dark. 

Seventeen-year-old Elena is more concerned with school work and practicing magic spells behind her parents than pandering to quarter politics and quests for powers between the four quarters of the vampires, witches, werewolves, and humans. 

An elder witch soon begins to mutter about a prophecy of doom that is bound to cause havoc and death. Her entire world is thrown into disarray.  

Irrespective of the danger looming ahead, Elena is undoubtedly drawn to her mystery mate. An allurement is the last thing she needs but how long can she resist and deprive herself of that sweet magnetism?

BLOOD AND SPELLS

　　"I want the bastard dead in order to protect my people." Dad walked towards Bastiana and bent low to maintain eye contact with her.


　　"And you want him gone to secure your position." Dad tucked some strands of her hair behind her ears.


　　"So you see my dear old witch, we both want the same thing so why not come together to aid this fight?" Dad stretched his palm towards her.


　　"After ending this saga I don't want to ever have anything to do with vampires that have the blood of many on their hands." She eyed Dad's hand.


　　"Absolutely. Not like you will be useful to us afterward." Hilda said with the roll of her eyes.


　　"So what do you say, witch?" I bit my lips in anticipation. I hope we were able to convince her and she wouldn't put up more of a fight.


　　The silence was deafening and our eyes were trained on Bastiana who stared at us with conflicting eyes. I could swear she was busy analyzing things and was probably planning to snatch our hearts from our ribs.


CHAPTER 12