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CRIMSON MOON: RISING

Arianna Caster is a eighteen year old witch, from an old powerful family and coven. She has been known to be the weakest Witch in her Coven.. but maybe that has just began to change. She will go through trials of love, family and loyalty, but which is more important to her in the long road? Copyright Paige Evans 2022

PaigeEvans_Writing · Fantasie
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40 Chs

Chapter Forty - A New Home

Brax did not return from my father's Office while I was awake last night, but I woke up to him snuggling up to my side. 

This means that the meeting with my father went too well.. they probably went drinking afterwards.. and I was not invited.

I could not help but laugh loudly, as soon as I realised this. It was proof that other species could co-exist with each other. 

'Ugh... usually I love your laugh. But this morning it just.. hurts'. Brax growled, holding his head. 

'Would you look at that, your face is almost healed!'. I grinned. 

He narrowed his eyes, wrinkling his nose in disgust. 

Shit.. I thought showering would get rid of Ray's scent. It is not like I enjoyed such a thing being forced onto me. 

'So he actually made a move on you, huh?'. He gave me a worried look. 

'Wait, wait, wait. Why do you not seem surprised? Brax.'. I frowned, feeling anger bubbling up slightly.