Millycheick

Miria led an ordinary life until everything changed. One evening, running late, she decided to take a shortcut to save time. However, this choice led her straight into a trap set by mysterious men who interrogated her about a grimoire she knew nothing about. As they grew frustrated with her confusion, they threatened to harm her.

Just when all seemed lost, Miria was saved by Asher, an enigmatic young man with a captivating charm, who vowed to protect her. Yet, this rescue was only the beginning of a tumultuous adventure. Miria soon found herself plunged into a world where supernatural creatures coexist: vampires, werewolves, witches, and many more.

As the danger grew, Miria discovered she possessed powers she never suspected. This revelation turned her life upside down, dragging her into a battle for survival against formidable forces. But that wasn’t all—her love life became a whirlwind of confusion, especially because of the deep, mysterious bond she shared with Asher.

Amid alliances, betrayals, and revelations, Miria must embrace her destiny and make choices that will not only shape her future but also the fate of this new world she is coming to know.
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Warning

This novel may contain explicit scenes, sexual insinuations, or lemon content. Therefore, it is not recommended for readers under 18. Please read responsibly and take this warning into consideration.

Thank you for your understanding.

The Legend of the Grimoire

Night had fallen when Miria arrived at Diana's house. Music and laughter filled the air. As soon as she stepped inside, Diana greeted her with a bright smile.

— Miria! You came, I'm so happy! Come on in, the others are over there.

Diana led her to a group where Marlie was chatting cheerfully with other guests. Miria forced a smile and tried to blend into the conversation. Yet, an odd feeling of unease lingered.

As the party reached full swing, an unexpected comment cut through the noise.

— Hey, look at that—Isabella and Ray in the same room! a young man joked. Must be awkward, huh?

A brief silence fell over the group. Isabella, Ray's ex-girlfriend, stiffened slightly, while Miria felt a wave of irritation rising. Why did these kinds of remarks always have to surface?

Ray, standing a few steps away, shot the guy a cold look before choosing to ignore the jab. But Miria couldn't just brush it off. She'd had enough of this kind of situation.

Taking a deep breath, she turned on her heels and walked out of the house. Marlie, noticing her leave, rushed after her.

— Miria, wait! Why are you leaving?

— I've had enough, Marlie. The same stories, the same insinuations… I don't want to be here anymore.

— But don't let one comment ruin your night!

— It's not just one comment, Marlie. It's everything piling up.

Marlie wanted to argue, but Miria wasn't listening anymore. She quickened her pace.

Just as she reached the gate, Ray caught up with her.

She didn't slow down, crossing her arms.

— I just wanted to apologize for what happened…

She stopped abruptly and glared at him, exasperated.

— What happened? You mean this stupid situation that keeps happening over and over? I'm sick of it, Ray.

— No, forget it. I just need to be alone.

Without another glance, she walked away.

As she moved through the night, a cold sweat ran down her neck. Voices… She could hear faint whispers echoing in her head.

Her breathing quickened, and she picked up her pace until she reached home. Once inside, she locked the door, trembling.

She closed her eyes for a moment, then headed to the bathroom for a shower. Maybe some cold water would help her calm down.

The Night of the Party