Prologue
My name is Belle Morva and my sister is Blaire Morva. We live in a small mansion in a small secluded area where no one will find us literally. The house has charms and spells surrounding the foundation and property to keep people that's not family out. Its just me and my sister now because our parents died in the war against faeries and witches. Oh did I mention to forget I'm half faerie and witch. My sister only has the basic powers like illusions for the witches side and healing for faerie side while I can do anything a faerie and witch can. I was trained since birth from both my parents and know everything and have mastered the craft or shall I say crafts.
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I woke up this morning and went to my sisters room and knocked on the door, no answer
"Hey sis you up?" I asked through the thin and almost hollow door.
"7 more minutes please." says Lillian tiredly.
"Fine, but what do you want for breakfast?!?!" I ask.
"Some sausage and bacon eggs. Oh and pancakes." she replys
"So the usuall." I laugh
Seven minutes later I hear a deafening scream. I ran up stairs and to her door and tried the handle. It was locked. I didn't want to waste precious time so with a wave of my hand the door burst open and the scene that I saw would haunt me til the day I die.
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Authors note:
I'm sorry its a short chapter to start with but the chapters will get longer I promise. Oh and a warning that I don't want my book to be copied.
Also, this is my first book so plz be mindful that there might be grammer errors and stuff like that. Please give my book a try!😊😊
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