webnovel

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
Not enough ratings
139 Chs

Chapter 85

"No no no," Fiona was left trying to grab air. "No no no," she cried out. He had a lot of questions to answer, especially about the Satanic cult, but just like last time, he was leaving her in a mess.

Out of frustration, she pushed all the dirty dishes he had left off the table, sending them smashing to the floor.

"Stupid fool!" She spat out, knowing very well that he was going to come back. He always interfered, no matter how many times he talked about breaking the rules. It was frustrating dealing with him, especially since she still had no idea of who he was or what her son was supposed to blossom into. With the way Igram turned up to be, she would not be surprised if he was blossoming into a demon.

She breathed in and out rapidly as she glanced at the floor. Two big pieces of chicken stared back at her. Her stomach growled. She was not only tired but hungry as well. Without hesitation, she grabbed the pieces and began eating them.