Winterwood Academy Book 3: Hunted

Winterwood Academy

JMS Books LLC

Heat Rating: Sensual
Word Count: 62,194
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Everyone around me gets hurt.

I hate the thought of leaving my friends alone, but the Winterwood Academy is no longer a safe haven for me. Everybody thinks that I’m dead and I want to keep it that way before the one who put me six feet under learns that I’m back from the dead.

But before I have time to escape, the arrival of my father and the Witch Council brings a whole new set of troubles my way.

Not only am I to discover that I have a twin sister, but someone I trusted has betrayed me. I have to get away from this cursed academy.

An inexperienced witch like me wouldn’t last long in the real world. I’m glad Merrin found me a place to stay with a nice old lady and a seriously hot grandson -- Matthew.

Stay low, resist the urge to tell someone I care that I’m alive, and don’t draw attention to myself. That’s what I should do. It shouldn’t be hard, but nothing in my life is ever easy.

A crazy attraction for Matthew and bumping into an old friend and my former nemesis at a party are the least of my problems. Add an almost deadly werewolf attack, a sexy hunter with a short temper, and you have the perfect recipe for disaster.

How am I supposed to get my life together when everything just keeps exploding in my face?

Winterwood Academy Book 3: Hunted
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Winterwood Academy Book 3: Hunted

Winterwood Academy

JMS Books LLC

Heat Rating: Sensual
Word Count: 62,194
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I knew the exact moment that I walked into the wardings. It was like I had been hit by a jolt of electricity. Unlike when I had first arrived at the academy, I had to face it alone, and it was definitely way more intense.

Energy crackled all around me, and I began to feel as though a million tiny needles were pricking at my skin. They probed me as if they were little bugs taking a nibble to decide whether I’d gone bad right before they devoured me entirely.

Even as I felt the overwhelming power of the wardings all around me, I could feel the energy of the elements whirling throughout my body. The lingering sensations of the circle casting stayed with me, and I clung onto them for dear life as I closed my eyes and urged my feet to carry me forward.

One minute I was bone-chillingly freezing, and the next I felt as though I had jumped out of the frying pan and into the flames.

Then as I took one final step, everything suddenly stopped.

It was as if time stood still for just a moment, and I realised that I was holding my breath.

I exhaled before sucking in the cool night air, and when I opened my eyes, I could feel rather than see the wardings crackling behind me.

Glancing over my shoulder one final time I realised that the academy and all that surrounded it was gone. It was as if all the buildings and all the people in them had vanished into thin air.

Although I could no longer see it, the sense that it was still there, and my friends with it, offered me little comfort.

Goddess, please keep them all safe. I prayed silently, even though I had never really been one for praying.

Then, feeling as though I could hear Merrin urging me forward once more, I began to make my way down the long winding road that seemed to lead to nowhere.

Even as I walked, I began to feel the energy draining out of me. It wasn’t the usual draining you felt when walking a long distance but the soul-draining sensation that told me the elements my friends had invoked were leaving me.

My gut filled with sadness with every step I took that led me away from them.

I’m doing this for them as much as I am myself. I remembered, hoping it would lead me safely to whoever was waiting for me down the road.

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