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The Witchy Elf

She is famed as the Greatest of all Witches and yet one day she was found dead. What's more shocking is that she doesn't even know how she had died or who had killed her. Luckily for her, she got another chance as she reincarnated. When she came back to life, she doesn't recognize her surroundings nor the people around her. When she saw herself, she finally found that the body her soul entered was not her's but instead it belonged to an Elf. An Elf whom all the other Elves bully as a Good-for-nothing. It doesn't matter if she was a Good for nothing because her own talent was enough to strive any environment by herself. But what matters is that both the Magical clans Witches and Elves were said to be rivals for around thousands of years for now. How could she survive being a member of a rival clan? She thus starts a brand new journey of being an elf while using her techniques that she learned being a witch. She moves on finding the reason behind her death and the person who was responsible for the same. She continues proving everyone that she not only could be the Greatest of all the Witches but she could also be the Greatest of all Elves- of course by using a little, just a little, of her witchcraft. But can she stop by just being the Greatest of Witches and Elves? Maybe she could go beyond that? Follow her journey to find more... The Witchy Elf - Why just a Witch or an Elf when she can be both? P.S: Cover commissioned. Credits to the talented artist @_VA_ *** Talk to me (author), interact with fellow readers, catch a glimpse of sprinkled spoilers and most importantly BASH THE LAZY AUTHOR and force her for more updates by joining the discord server: https://discord.gg/k66qXaWMuD

Leorote · Fantasy
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From the moment she entered the market, that woman had kept on addressing Fenella as a 'Good for nothing slut'. She did not use those words once or twice. Instead, at every line she spoke there are those words once in the front and once in the back.

It is very obvious that Fenella would think what she had just thought.

The woman's face turned ashen as she too understood everything. After all, she knew that if Fenella were to seduce her husband, then there is no way he would reject her.

Fenella is such an eternal beauty after all. No matter what words one would speak about her, in the end there would never be a single soul that would comment on her beauty.

It is an indisputable fact that she is beautiful and she would never need to work hard, as much as even lifting a finger, if she wanted to get someone for herself.

The woman looked on with her ashen face at Fenella and spoke while stuttering, "That.. that's not what I was saying."