The Witch of Exile

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Summary

Aleana has lived a long life. Her past and many years spent alone taught her it was better not to trust anyone. As a powerful witch who was prophesied to one day lead her people to greatness, Aleana knew that she had a destiny to fulfill and that she would serve her coven in the any way she could. However, when her soul mate and the coven she dedicated her life to abandoned her, she learned that no-one was safe from the brutal pain that life dolls out so frequently. After spending decades wandering the human world alone, her old coven asks for her return. Now that they are in trouble, they seek her power to protect them from an ancient evil so dark that even the demons in the underworld fear to speak its name. Can Aleana abandon her coven as easily as they abandoned her? Or will she use her power as it was destined to? However, Aleana has been gone for many years and is no longer the pure witch that she once was. There is a darkness inside of her and a secret that she must keep hidden. With her old witch lover, a potential new demon lover, and a jealous witch, can Aleana protect her coven and keep the darkness inside of her tamed? Find out in The Abandoned.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
4
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
18+

Prologue

At the beginning, everything is better. You have the ability to dream of a beautiful future and imagine that happiness will still occur. I wish I could go back to the beginning, when my innocence was not destroyed and I still believed that we were good. The present is not like the beginning. In the present, there is only the harsh reality. When everything good has already occurred and so did the bad that you did not expect. It might seem presumptuous of me to state that my life was perfect, but it really was. I had everything I could have wanted. You see, my goddess gifted me with my soul mate at a very young age. I had already met my destined partner for life and we still had an entire life to live together. I imagined us to have a beautiful life together. Yet, like I said, the beginning is always better. The me who had those dreams no longer exists, but that is what abandonment can do to you, especially when you are abandoned by the person that is the other half of your very own soul.


I was born with a prophesy and I was destined for greatness. I think what that prophecy really meant was that I was destined for great pain and a life of great suffering. I wonder if this is what the goddess really had intended for me when I was born. Was this the life I was really meant to live? If so, why bless me with such great power, if I had no reason to use it? If I had no purpose to exist? No people to protect? I wish I could go back to the beginning and stay there forever. To be perfectly honest, her and I sitting in that meadow is the one time I felt pure joy. The kind of joy one can only feel when their whole soul is at peace. I am not surprised I felt that with her, for, without her, my soul is not whole. I do not regret the life I lived. Yet, perhaps in another life, everything would be different. In another life, who knows what would have happened?