Prologue

 

I never really thought about what it would be like to really die, I mean like truly buried six-feet under die. I never really thought that I would ever have a real family in Italy and in Ravens Cliff, that I would find the sister that is all that I would have ever wanted in a sister.

 

I never thought that after everything that I had grown up with, that people would accept me, not just into their community, but their covens, their packs, their families and their hearts. That I, the one my father had called unlovable, would actually find that I loved another person and that the love would be returned just as strongly.

 

In all the years that I had secretly studied and let my magic grow, I always knew how powerful emotions made you, especially anger and hatred. But never once did I consider that happiness, friendship and love, would be even more powerful than that.

 

Even now at the end of it all I can feel my friends, the people I care about all around me, I can feel their love for each other and me and that is making my magic stronger, the love that is echoed in my heart for each and every one of them. But even though the love makes us strong makes me stronger, will it be enough, to survive the curse and drive away the evil or will the darkness swallow us all?

Reviews

[Rebel_angel]

I am really intrigued! I like this and it ha a really nice flow. Nice work.