war for all E-Book

Anna Montgomery

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Für Kinder und Jugendliche
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021

Beschreibung

In this short story a young teenage girl has powers. She is destinied to become the most powerful magically person in the world. But thats not even to begin with the problems she has. This short story it is an exclusive side to Amelia from the second book in teh Para-Norma from when War takes place in a fortress. Amelia and her betrothed, Oliver have come from a slave fortress with their memories wiped and their magic repealed into a time wheres its not mature. Amelia's parents betrayed her by letting her get kidnapped by the witch named Alene. So now Amelia has a plan to beat the witch will she be able to manage or will it be too late?

Leseprobe

Anna Montgomery

war for all

bring it on

To Sebastian Goodman I person I will never forget BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

Part one The beginning

“The time has come!” I cried, burning with anger. I paced back and forth at the picture of a person I so hated. Alené, a woman I who deserved to die a cruel painful death. For many years she’s stolen from my life,more so, because of her I’ve been kidnapped, brainwashed, forgotten, and hurt. I’d been taken to her slave fortress, my mind wiped clean and my magic repealed. A ferocity welled up in my chest and I decided furiously that when I leave and go to Alené’s fortress the only thing I’ll come back with is her blood on my hands. I plan to get captured, I plan to cause a war, I plan to kill. Okay, I’m not all hell bent out on murder but that son of a witch… Makes me dangerous I swear. I clench my fist until my nails dig into my flesh and my knuckles turn bone white.

 It's raining outside, I figured it was me because whenever I get upset it gets quite stormy. Oliver walks over to me. “It's okay. We will avenge, but you’re going all magicky on me.” He says with a twinkle in his eyes.

“Hey! Just because I am all magicky doesn't mean I’m evil like somebody we know!” I retort, taking his hand.“Did I say you were evil?” Oliver looks at me with soft innocent eyes. His chestnut hair flopped over his forehead and into his eyes. Those deep grey eyes with specks of bright green, the eyes I would kill for.

Oliver is the one person who I loved more than the world. He was dressed casually, a light gray hoodie and tight black jeans, although they weren’t tight on his masculine skinny body.Oh yes he was very muscular as was I, anyways he had on a pair of designer boots from Italy. Don’t let me forget that he’s a prince and that we’re engaged. Yes I know it sounds like a dream, but I’ve got work to do before I can relax and get married. Oliver gripped my hand in his and pulled me towards a table, our plans and a bit of maps were strewn across it, along with a miniature life-like battlefield with life-like figures.

“Okay,” Oliver says pointing at the field, “what we need to do is get into this forest here.” He grabs my figure and his with his free hand and puts them to the side where the forest is.

“Then, however we can, we need to get captured and taken to Alené’s fortress. I’ll convince our capture to help us gather an army.” I put my finger to his lips, silencing him. “I’ll call my friends from hell if a war happens to break out. I don’t want to cause a war if I can just quickly stab Alené and call the game over.” I continue, “Also we obviously cannot go dressed like this, we’ll have to wear something much more practical for the magic world.”

I stretch my giant glossy wings. They’re purple and black and just like a raven with feathers. I guess you could be like Oliver and say that I’m one gorgeous creature. I have long golden, strawberry blonde hair, it falls in soft curls back down to my thighs. I have the most dazzling green eyes. They are a lush pine green with tiny barely noticeable lines of yellow, like lightning. My face has sharp angles against my high cheekbones and the smooth planes of my cheeks. I have a sharp clean jawline although it is often softened by the curls of gold that surrounds my face. Oh, and I have thick black eyelashes that framed my eyes, making them look big and sweet. Then I have my blood red lips puckered in a perfect rosebud.