Rebirth (Lost Souls Book 1) by Agnes Henbane

Author:Agnes Henbane [Henbane, Agnes]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Agnes Henbane
Published: 2024-10-11T00:00:00+00:00

His offer continues to play through my mind. It makes me pace my room, biting my nails. If what he’s saying, if what I’ve slowly been starting to realize myself, is true… then I will need whatever I can get to be able to achieve what I want. But am I willing to bind myself to him?

On the other hand, I don’t know what will happen to me if I refuse his offer. Will he even let me refuse him? Despite it not being the best option, it does come with a certain amount of freedom, literally and figuratively. Freedom that I’ll put to good use.

At the same time, I know that I need a way to confirm my suspicions. That family—they have my blood. The tracking spell confirmed it. But do they have my blood because they are descendants of my father’s brother or…

I can’t, I won’t, even put it to words in my own mind. I need to be sure; I need to know. It means that I need to create a spell that can help me. A spell that proves me either right or wrong. Oh, how I hope to be wrong.

The kind of spell that I have in mind will be able to shed light on this, I know it. The only thing is that it’s a variation of the tracking spell, which means that I need to give it something. The greater the sacrifice, the more accurate the spell will be. I know exactly what will provide me with the best results, but acquiring it won’t be pretty.

My mind is already putting the spell together while I keep pacing, up and down, up and down.

Standing in the bathroom, a sigh escapes me, and I finally take down the towels that are still draped over the mirrors. My reflection looks back at me and, after all that has happened, I’m not as disturbed by it anymore. The silver-white hair and the different colored eyes show how much I’ve changed. How much I’m still changing.

My eyes then linger on my lips. Tracing them with my finger, I almost feel his touch again. It’s another thing that I can no longer deny, the attraction that I feel toward him, at least physically. And not only because of this humming pull.

The piercing yellow eyes and the bloodred skin... they do something to me.

As I turn toward the tall standing mirror, something under one of the bathroom cabinets catches my eye. I lower myself onto my knees and slide my hand under the cabinet. Reaching, my fingertips touch something that feels like engraved wood. My body freezes over, my mind tumbling when I remember a framed picture on a bookcase.

Reaching further, I’m able to grab hold of it and pull it toward me. I take a seat on the tiles and stare at the picture in my hands. It’s a photograph of Henry, my sister, her son, and their daughter, all four of them smiling at the camera. Seeing their faces has my heart pounding and my body tensing.

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