IFOM

They called me an abomination. 

A wolf in sheep's clothing.... A witch gone mad.... But the truth was far more complicated.

 I was both, and something more. 

My blood, a potent mixture of witch and werewolf, surged through my veins, a power that terrified and enticed them all. 

Now, caught between two factions will never let each other have peace, I must choose: succumb to being hunted by both Witches and werewolves, or fight for a future where witches and werewolves can coexist because that's the only way I can get what I want; which is to have a world where anyone else like me don't have to always look over their shoulders.

I must achieve that goal, even if it means sacrificing everything, including myself.

Silver And Shadow: Twisted Fate

Before we start devising a plan of safe departure, a tremor runs through the sanctuary, cutting her off. The magical barriers we'd felt on our way in are vibrating like plucked strings.

The ancient books around us still pulse with their gentle glow as Evelyn grips my shoulders, her eyes boring into mine. "Listen to me carefully, Olivia. Just knowing where the crown is... it makes you an even bigger target. They'll stop at nothing…"

"Too late," Jay mutters, his body already tensing into a fighting stance. His nostrils flare as he scents the air. "Movement. At least six... no, eight different positions." His eyes meet mine, and I see my own worry reflected there. "They're surrounding this place."

that crawling sensation between my shoulder blades that means we're probably being watched. But there's something else, something that makes my newly awakened powers twist uncomfortably. A familiar presence that tastes like ozone and bitter herbs.

Chapter 20 : Do You Really Think That You Can Escape What You Are?