โ Scribed by Gemma Perfect
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
" I'm not a witch."
" You are now."
When Ellis chases her dog right through the middle of a magical ceremony, she gets invested as the head witch of all the supernatural creatures.
By accident.
The witches are shell shocked but determined to keep this catastrophe a secret. None of the magical creatures can know how wrong this has gone.
But Ellis has a vision, which shows all of them that she's stumbled into something far more dangerous than any of them originally believed.
Can they undo the magic and put Fletcher in Ellis's place, before the other supernatural creatures find out and before they have a rebellion on their hands?
**Find out in book one of this fantastic new paranormal fantasy series from the author of The Kingmaker Series. **
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