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The Coven of Hollow Hill

### **Title**: *The Coven of Hollow Hill* ### **Genre**: Dark Fantasy, Supernatural, Historical Fiction ### **Setting**: The story is set in the fictional town of Hollow Hill, a secluded, eerie village nestled in the Appalachian Mountains. The town has a dark history tied to witchcraft, secret societies, and ancient rituals. The timeline alternates between the present day and flashbacks to the 17th century, during the Salem Witch Trials and the founding of Hollow Hill. ### **Main Themes**: - The power of legacy and family secrets - The struggle between light and dark magic - The cost of power and the weight of destiny - The intersection of history and the supernatural --- ### **Plot Overview**: The story follows the lives of the Blackthorn family, a lineage of powerful witches who have guarded an ancient secret for centuries. The Blackthorns are bound by a curse that ties their fate to Hollow Hill and a mysterious entity known as *The Veil*, a gateway between the human world and the realm of spirits. When 22-year-old **Eleanor Blackthorn** returns to Hollow Hill after the sudden death of her grandmother, she discovers she is the last in the line of Blackthorn witches. As she uncovers her family’s dark past, she learns that the curse is reaching its climax, and *The Veil* is weakening, threatening to unleash chaos upon the world. Eleanor must navigate a web of alliances, betrayals, and ancient rivalries as she prepares to face an ancient enemy—a coven of dark witches known as *The Hollowed Ones*, who seek to harness *The Veil* for their own sinister purposes. Along the way, she uncovers hidden truths about her family, her powers, and the town’s bloody history.
Abdullah_Muibi · 1.2k Views

Talent Awakening: The Last Surviving Sorcerer.

"In the land of myth and the time of magic…" "The destiny of a great kingdom rests on the shoulders of a ....." Xaren dodged as a stone whistled past his face before he could finish his playful chants. If he had been a second late, he would have been struck by the stone. "Cut that crap!" Eryndor Darkfire thundered, his expression dreadful and grim, and almost instantaneously, he was laughing hard and chasing his friend, Xaren, around in a police and thief game play. Eryndor Darkfire, the male MC was a still birth. He was already dead by the time he was birthed with his mother losing her life during labour. A dramatic cosmic manifestations happened on the night he was born. His Father, Kael Tan carried Eryndor cold body and dashed into the temple with hopes that his son would be saved. A child marked to be a sorcerer at a time when darkness of the underworld was at its climax, brimming with tenebrous intensity. With the lost heritage of magic and sorcery restored, Eryndor was the last ever bloodline of his father to exist with ability to harness and use magic. At 12, Eryndor fought some bandits who came to kidnap him from his home. And to protect his identity and safety, his Father had to make him run away, far from home before he was discovered. Eryndor faced various forms of diversities, made new friends, and learnt a lot of lessons from his master. Along the line, He found out a very gruesome and harrowing secret about his ancestors, and had to fight the greatest battle of his life - A mortal battle with his demonic sisters. Eryndor has to walk through many deadly adventures, discover secrets, and challenge mighty and ancient beings to be able to stop his demonic sisters. "Astra descendo, tenebrae repello! (Stars descend, darkness repel!) By the celestial fires that burn within, I call upon the ancient powers to begin. Aegis mea, protego totalum! (My shield, I protect all!) Mors demoni, mortem infero! (Death to the demon, death I bring!) Let's walk you through the journey of 'The Last Surviving Sorcerer'.
BLACK_MUSTANG · 9.9k Views

HIS HUNTRESS

In the mystical realm of Mt Logan, where ancient creatures find sanctuary, Cyrene, a skilled hunter born into a lineage sworn to preserve the fragile harmony between worlds, grapples with a profound revelation. Her world shatters when she discovers that her predestined soul mate is a werewolf – the very beings her family has relentlessly hunted for generations. As the age-old enmity between their clans heightens, a merciless, common enemy emerges, threatening the existence of the magical beings hidden within Mt Logan's heart. Faced with an imminent peril, Cyrene and her werewolf counterpart reluctantly form an alliance, driven by the strings of an enigmatic prophecy that holds the key to saving both their worlds. Amid the looming danger, secrets buried in the shadows begin to surface, and an unexpected connection blossoms between Cyrene and her lycanthropic counterpart. Caught in the crossfire of duty and desire, Cyrene finds herself torn between her ancestral obligations and the burgeoning love she shares with her supposed adversary. Each passing day tightens the bond between them, making the inevitable choice between loyalty and love even more agonizing. In a world where ancient prophecies entwine with forbidden passions, Cyrene and her werewolf soul mate navigate a treacherous path. As the prophecy unfolds, they must make choices that could reshape their destinies and alter the fate of the mystical beings they lead. Suspended between tradition and the magnetic pull of their hearts, will they succumb to the irresistible force of their connection, or will duty and loyalty prevail, consigning them to a future apart? The answer lies shrouded in the misty peaks of Mt Logan, where love and allegiance collide, and the echoes of a destiny yet to unfold linger in the enchanted air.
GITAUMONICA · 12.2k Views

Vampire’s Kiss Witch’s Curse

Elena's eyes sparkled with playfulness as she raised her hands, her fingers weaving intricate patterns in the air. Small, shimmering portals materialized before her, their edges pulsating with a soft blue light. With a mischievous grin, she snatched nearby objects, a book, a vase, a chair leg and hurled them into the waiting portals. Each object vanished with a soft whoosh, only to reappear an instant later from another portal that opened elsewhere in the room. Ricky watched in wonder, his eyes darting from one portal to the next, mesmerized by the spectacle. Elena's gaze swept the room, searching for her next demonstration. Her eyes landed on Ricky, and a sly grin spread across her face. With a flick of her wrist, she conjured a burst of magic that enveloped Ricky. His clothes transformed before his eyes, replaced by a adorable bunny costume complete with fluffy ears and a cotton ball tail. Ricky's jaw dropped in astonishment, his face flushing with surprise. For a moment, he was too stunned to react, but soon he protested, "Hey, what's going on? I didn't ask for this!" Elena laughed, her eyes sparkling with mirth. "Oh, come on, Ricky! You have to admit, you make a cute bunny!" Ricky's face turned beet red as he squirmed in embarrassment. "Elena, stop! Please!" Still chuckling, Elena relented, waving her hand once more. The bunny costume vanished, replaced by a pair of comfy red pajamas with tiny golden stars embroidered on the sleeves and a matching pair of slippers. Ricky let out a sigh of relief, his face still flushed but grateful for the change. "Okay, okay, Elena. You've made your point. Can we stop the magic show now?" Ricky asked, his eyes pleading for mercy. Elena giggled, her magic dissipating as she nodded, "Alright, alright. No more demonstrations for now." Ricky's curiosity got the better of him, and he asked, "Elena, can you tell me more about the legends? The war between vampires and witches?" In most novels, vampires and witches are sworn enemies, but what if we defy convention? What if they're not adversaries, but allies? Welcome, dear readers, I'm Blackrose, and in this tale, vampires and witches unite. A historic truce between the two species led to a peculiar decree: vampires are forbidden from pairing with their own kind. Instead, they must form unions with witches - a male witch with a female vampire, or vice versa. This raises a tantalizing question: what becomes of their offspring? Meet the Dhampirs, the remarkable hybrids born from these unlikely pairings...
BLACKROSEWRITES · 665 Views