Bespelled (BEWITCHED #2) by Laura Thalassa EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Laura Thalassa
- Language: English
- Genre: Paranormal / Sci-Fi
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Well, this night fucking blows.
I sit on the concrete floor of one of the Politia’s dimly lit cells, my arms
slung over my knees, my dress from the Samhain Ball pooled out around
me.
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I stare at the ground absently, my palm still throbbing from where I cut
it earlier this evening to lift my curse. It’s not the only thing that hurts.
A migraine like no other is pounding beneath my skull, thanks to
overusing my magic earlier tonight. But even that isn’t the most painful part
of my body at the moment.
I can barely breathe around the ache in my chest and the memories that
now fill my head.
I woke up this morning as Selene Bowers, a twenty-year-old witch with
magically-induced memory loss. I’m ending this evening as Selene Bowers,
a twenty-year-old witch who has two complete sets of memories—one from
this life and one from another.
A wave of nausea rolls through me, partially from the migraine,
partially from the sheer quantity of memories that have been shoved back in
my brain. All of them demand my attention, but especially the strange,
alien, old memories.
I now focus on that other life, Roxilana’s life.
My life, I correct myself. My first one.
It unspools behind my eyes like some awful movie. The battles, the
death, the sheer desperation to survive.
The sweetest, most beautiful part of that life was Memnon, that
insufferable bastard. I hate that tonight, on the heels of one of the worst
evenings of my life, when I should revile the sorcerer more than ever, my
head is filled with memories of his touches, his whispered pledges of
undying love, and his sheer magnetism. It drew me to him over and over
again when I was Roxilana, and damn it, it draws me to him even now.
Back in that ancient life, he fought for me and fiercely loved me. He
crossed Europe to find me, then made me his queen. And he became one of
the most powerful, monstrous men in the ancient world so that I could have
my heart’s desire. We had the sort of love that’s so sharply wonderful it
borders on pain.
Until, of course, the moment it all fell apart.
And it fell apart just as spectacularly as it began.
In the distance, a metal door hisses open, the sound scattering my
thoughts.
I lift my head, wondering if I’m about to be questioned. My exhaustion
surges at the thought. I don’t think I have the energy to effectively plead my
innocence, even though I now have the memories to prove it.
I hear the low tones of an officer speaking to the man on duty down
here. Then two sets of footfalls head toward my cell. One of them I’d
recognize from anywhere, the sure, heavy sound of that stride drawing out
goose bumps. A moment later, a ribbon of twisting, indigo magic moves
toward the bars of my cell.
Memnon.
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