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

　　At the delicate crack of the moonlight, a change had begun from within. I converted my physical pain into miles of running through God knows where but my instinct guarded me through while every fore and hindsight blurred as I scaled through.


　　The wolves had started howling and it felt like an invitation to my rightful place. It has become a fit or surrender and I was born with a warrior spirit so I ran with my wooly tail wagging behind. My hands and legs had become paws although my forepaws were larger than my hind paws.


　　I glided through the wet grass in the woods and howled alongside the other wolves in the bayou without taking a break. It was the way my spirit chose to fly, to weave itself into the uplifting new phase of my life. Being a werewolf and the inner serenity I felt could not be overemphasized.


CHAPTER 58