Chapter 3: Research

Zenteri Family Spell Curse.

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Zenteri Curse - Bay 6, Shelf 9

The Zenteris were a prestigious family of witches that emigrated to Ravenview from France in the year 1800. In these times, occult life states were heavily segregated. All life states kept to themselves and did not mingle among each other. To do so would have been suicide. In 1875, one of the Zenteri daughters met and fell in love with a vampire from the prestigious Agosti family. 

I blinked my eyes quickly, trying to comprehend what I had just read in that last sentence. Was that Trent's last name I saw? I decided to keep reading.

The two managed to keep their romance secret for a year, even eloping in that short amount of time. Sadly, one of the family members, Eleanor Zenteri, found out and had a fit as she was very traditional. She promptly killed the vampire with a fire spell. Then she cursed all future female offspring of the Zenteri family.The curse would cause misery and despair to occur all throughout the future offspring's lives.. In addition, all offspring would lose their powers and become human. I do not know if the curse can be lifted--

I threw the book on the floor in frustration. I now had more questions than answers. Trent might be a descendant of vampires?! The curse cannot be lifted?! I'm possibly a descendant of witches?! Some berryhole in my past had ruined my life? All the way from 1875? All because she fell in love and people didn't understand? Are you kidding me? I looked up and saw this man sitting across from me.

I decided to say hi. We got to talking and I noticed he was much, much cuter than when I had first looked at him. I had an uncontrollable urge to kiss him, to feel his body against mine. I took a shot in the dark and asked him if he wouldn't mind hanging out for a while. To my delight, he accepted my offer.

I whispered in his ear and had him hooked almost instantly. We walked back into a corner of the library and started heavily making out. His warm breath on my skin was comforting. I was glad to have him as a temporary distraction from all my troubles. It didn't take long before I felt his hand on my hip, and then on my butt.

He squeezed it and said, "How about we take this somewhere a little more private?"

I took him by the hand and led him to the bathroom. He put me up on the sink and we continued to explore each other's mouths. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he picked me up, where we went into one of the stalls. I pulled his shirt up over his head and unzipped his pants. He took my clothes off and put me around his waist again. He pressed me up against the wall and continued kissing me. He felt so good and so warm. I didn't want this to end.

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"Hello, my sweet."

An orange haired man stands in a forest by a lake at nightfall. He has bright white eyes. He's wearing a medieval style outfit. He is talking to a blue haired woman, the same blue haired woman from my other dream. The woman has pink eyes and is also in medieval garb.

"Vincent! I am so glad you could make it. I am scared. People are gossiping. I am afraid we have not been careful enough."

"Gossiping about what?"

"They know that two different life states have been conversing among each other. I fear they know it is us. I fear they will tell Grandmother Eleanor. You know how powerful she is."

"It will be okay, Alexandra. My family is also powerful. If our love brings about a war, maybe we will have helped in taking the first step to abolishing segregation."

"Yes, but what if we are killed? Or worse, forced to live in exile from each other, never able to see each other again? I don't know if I can bear never seeing your face, feeling your kiss. Oh, Vincent!"

The two hug each other, Alexandra sobbing into Vincent's shoulder. Vincent's eyes fill with concern and he slowly closes them.