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

　　A raspy cough from my back startled me and I yelped in worry when I saw Cass gradually dying. His once olive skin looked pale and ghostly, his eyes looked dull and some dark veins were scribbled underneath his eyes by nature's invisible artist, Death.


　　"Stay with me, Cass, and stop risking your life all in the name of trying to save me because there will be no thank you sex for you." I squinted my eyes shut and said with a frown and a playful grin lit his face.


　　I picked a broken shard of the flower vase that must have broken during Kate's episode and slashed my wrist.


　　"Here you go, Cass. Drink and be healed." I pushed my wrist towards his mouth and watched his fangs blare out before sinking into my wrist. Every drop of blood Cassius drained me off replenished him. His wounds began to heal and color was restored to his skin.


CHAPTER 17