Sanguine Spell by Ahava Trivedi

Author:Ahava Trivedi [Trivedi, Ahava]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-06-20T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

“Here’s the last bottle of blood,” said Valenthia, offering it to me.

“Why don’t you guys split it?” I suggested. I’d been feeling a strong urge to call Moldark for more and now I could. I absolutely hated to admit it to myself – and certainly wouldn’t to my friends – but I’d actually been wanting to see him. A lot more than I should have. I knew it didn’t help matters that Ulric and I were barely on speaking terms but still.

“Are you sure?” asked Natalie, as the two of them got ready to go to class. One of the few blended theory classes that were delivered at night to students in all years.

Of course,” I replied. I was glad that Principal Silverstone had told them to resume their nocturnal schedule. They were both looking so much brighter since they’d started going to bed again when the sun came up. Well as bright as they could be. Of course, the blood had helped immensely but I knew that being out and about in the day did nothing for their longevity and this had been on my mind since we’d entered Silverstone Academy. I’d found that I could do either days or nights without being much affected and suspected that each of my witch-vampire sides kicked in as they needed to, to help me feel healthy. But the vampire in me was starving. Again.

“Are you seeing Moldark to get more?” asked Valenthia, pulling on her hoodie.

“Soon,” I said. It wasn’t a lie, exactly. I was just planning on seeing Moldark a lot sooner than they assumed.

“Guess who’s in our class?” asked Natalie excitedly, making it pretty obvious.

“That Willhelm douchebag?” replied Valenthia, winking at me.

“No, silly – Rhonen!”

“Oh Rhonen, wherefor art thou, Rhonen?” sang Valenthia, wringing her hands together and narrowly missing being hit by a flying textbook that Natalie had hurled at her.

“What’s the class called again?” I asked trying not to laugh at Valenthia’s dramatic display.

“The History of Moon Magic,” Natalie read from her timetable.

“That should be interesting,” I said.

“You should come along,” said Natalie, her eyes lit up, “although werewolves can’t do magic, apparently Esmeralda Quartz taught the first wolves born in the pack detailed methods of enhancing their werewolf instincts by using the cycle of the moon and their individual moonstones to divine of the moon’s powers!”

“Still don’t know what we’re going to be doing there,” complained Valenthia.

“It’s not that hard to see why Professor Norden thought it would be a good fit,” offered Natalie, “after all, our senses are greatly heightened by the moon too. I think you’d love it, Kat.”

“Where are you going?” asked Valenthia raising her eyebrows.

“I’m going to try and talk some sense into Ulric,” I said. Okay, so there was no way around it, that was a lie. But it was a plausible one as I knew that it was a class Ulric didn’t attend.

“Oh, and right afterwards we have ‘Combat: Light & Dark’,” said Natalie.

“That does sound interesting,” agreed Valenthia, “if

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