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A Witch's Precious Son

Born from a line of witches, Igram Rivers was the only male child born of the Santris Witch Coven. A male child was frowned upon and was considered an abomination especially that they were born without magic. In order to hide his gender, his mother Fiona, cast a shapeshifting spell that gave him the ability to shapeshift into anyone. But his shifting had a life span. However, Igram was not happy with hiding from his real identity. When he was just a teen, he ran away from the coven and began a life of stealing rich people's identities. But what happens when he steals and shapeshifts into a cold-hearted billionaire not knowing it was his last shift and he gets stuck in a body of a vile murderous Satanic man being haunted by the Authorities and his cult?

MK20 · Fantasy
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139 Chs

Chapter 75

Igram felt like grabbing a stick and smacking the life out of the useless old man, but for unknown reasons, he refrained himself. He had his hands clenched into fists and was breathing heavily. The stupid fool had no right to judge him for his decisions in life, especially since he had no idea who he was or what things he had gone through to make such decisions in life.

"Should I remind you who I am and what I am capable of?" He warned.

"Kidnapping defenseless women and forcing them to have your babies?" The old man laughed out hysterically.

"Is that a joke to you?" Pissed, Igram yelled out.

"No, it's embarrassing a man to go after defenseless women and very unfortunate for the poor women," he replied with confidence.

Igram closed his eyes and said, "That was not the point."

"Ooh, you mean I should be scared of you?" The old man asked in a joking manner as if they were having a light moment over breakfast.