Sarah Moore
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Seeing Leonard leave for the council room, Vivian stood in her place staring at nothing in particular as she thought about what the woman said earlier about the markings. The lost materials must have been a threat for the council as it was already hard to handle the black witches if there were was one more who would be ready to create havoc there was no telling how much trouble the lands might have been in. Night pulled itself fast on the sky as it turned dark, snowflakes falling from the sky one after…
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Dutan and Vivian stood at the front of a door where Dutan had knocked. The sky had turned dark and possibly gloomier. Snow covering every inch of the ground turning it white and cold. It wasn't the time of night but the weather turned to a dull one compared to the earlier time when both Leo and she had come out for lunch. Some of the houses had started to light lantern outside the houses and the torch was burnt at the pole lamps that were placed around the town. The pole lamp had a top plate which…
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"Let me show you," said Murkh as the water began to drain down the cylinder slow and steadily with the woman who once floated in it stood in there. Her brown hair which had been spread out in the liquid previously came to stick on her back and some covering her face. She undoubtedly was one of the most beautiful women she had come across in her life. The cylinder began to move as if it were sliding down when Vivian asked, "Why are they placed in here like this?" the last time few times they had come to…
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"She was one of the people who was to be caught?" Vivian couldn't believe what she heard. Leo nodded his head, "There were four witches in total and by what we have gathered, the one whom we couldn't catch is the one causing the current massacre and also working with the switcher." As Vivian gave some thought on it, her eyes flickered to look at him. The blue-eyed black witch had been the one to be brewing the potions to corrupt hearts, was it possible that she had targeted Leonard's family out of…
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Turning her head, upright, she looked at Lionel who was staring at the boy with his monocle. Feeling her gaze, the elder man's eyes turned down to look at her, "What is it?" Vivian quickly said, "His case needs to be investigated," she kept her voice low. "You aren't the one judging her in my seat, Lady Vivian," the councilman gave her a sharp look and despite receiving an unpleased looked from her superior she spoke, "No. His case was given to us. Our team received it. You cannot put him under…
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Sitting in the room, Vivian read the case file which had been given to the team in the time of the morning. Leonard and the others were out and attending the meeting with the head council which she couldn't join yet. To attend the meeting held by the head council, one needed credibility level as well as experience of time which she didn't have right now. She had solved part of the first case she had taken but the light hadn't been shed on what actually happened. It made Vivian wonder if this was going…
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[ This book is ending on Oct 1st and the next book in the series 'Young master Damien's pet', chapters have been started to be uploaded. I would love it if you guys would add the story and start supporting the book with your continued read. You can vote for the new book from Oct 1st until then continue to shower your power stones to this book. Due to the end of BAD by almost this month-end, there will be NO privilege. I will be removing it which would mean you will get all the chapters from privilege…
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Vivian puffed both the pillows together, putting it back at the headrest, she pulled and sweeped the covers with her hands so that the bed looked neat. Taking a look around the empty room, she sat at the edge of the bed. Eyes falling on the drawer that was next to the bed, she leaned forward to pull and open it. This drawer seemed to be like a treasure box of the past memories as this was were Vivian had pulled out the little ribbon which he once had tied around her neck. Touching the neck exactly…
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Hearing a snap of twig not too far from where she stood,?Isabelle didn't turn her head but stood where she had stopped. Bending down, she placed the lantern that she had turned off, allowing the darkness to engulf her surroundings. She didn't move for a very long time until she heard someone running towards her. The black witch had turned herself to her natural appearance from the human skin she had adorned to the scaly hard skin which would scare a human. It bared its mouth at her but Isabelle moved…
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"What is it about?" he heard Sister Isabelle ask her. Vivian didn't answer for the first few seconds and he noticed that Sister Isabelle didn't hurry her to ask what it was. Instead, the woman gave her enough time to gather the words she had come here. "I don't know," Vivian whispered from the box. Her eyes trained on the wooden planks which covered her from the world right now. "That's alright. A lot of things we don't know why we feel heavy and guilty about. Do you feel guilty, Vivian?" Sister…
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