webnovel

Medusa and a Magical School

“Congratulations, you have just been admitted. Welcome to All Supernaturals College!” —— Medusa has always lived life on her own terms, but when she's suddenly transported to a magical realm, she finds herself facing challenges she never could have imagined. As she adjusts to life at All Supernatural's College, she discovers a world of magic, wonder, and danger. As Medusa navigates the complex world of magical schools, she finds herself entangled in a difficult love trial. The magical realm is filled with danger and intrigue, and Medusa must use all her wit and cunning to navigate the complex web of alliances and rivalries that threaten to tear the world apart. As the tension between the magical factions builds, Medusa finds herself at the center of a power struggle that will determine the fate of the realm. Will she be able to choose the right side and save the world from destruction, or will she be swept away by her own desires and the machinations of those around her? Here is a world of magic, love, and adventure that follows Medusa's journey from an ordinary girl to a powerful magical student. The complex relationships between the magical students add is an intrigue, making the dimension of the magical schools a fun ride! Here is a captivating and thrilling tale of magic, love, and adventure. It's a must-read for anyone who loves a good fantasy story with complex relationships and high stakes. —— Follow me on Instagram; @_Heesha_TA Discord; @HeeSha_TA #7559

HeeSha_TA · Fantasía
Sin suficientes valoraciones
331 Chs

Chapter 88_ Watch it!

Wyllow never said anything as I took her hand in mine all the way from our room to the front of our hostel building. I halted when we got out and went to stand in a less crowded place on the other side of the building.

When it seemed like it was going to take forever for me to speak because I actually do not know how to place it to her. Would I say 'Hey Wyllow, is Tov in your head?' or was I supposed to say ' Has anyone, a male to be precise or a voice has been whispering things to you lately?'

I was confused as to how to present the question to her but when she called me softly, I was forced to speak out " My Medusa" she spoke gently, looking me directly in the eye " Let out whatever it is that bothers you, I will listen " she finished.

Ever since I've known Wyllow, these words were about the longest she had spoken to me before. The sincere concern was apparent in her liquid tone of empathy for me.