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Hey everyone! Thank you to those who have been following and supporting the story here.
Unfortunately uploads across multiple platforms is eating up too much of my actual writing time. To keep things efficient and focus on the chapters, I’ve decided to consolidate my work and move this story...
As soon as the "raid on Magix" received final approval, Stella immediately decided that this grand plan required appropriate attire. The girl had already dumped half her wardrobe onto the floor and was now fiercely digging through branded rags in search of the perfect adventuring outfit.
"Maybe...
The bell above the flower shop's front door chimed melodically, making Vanessa look up from her work. She set down the pruning shears she had just used to trim the stems of a fresh batch of white roses and looked at the newcomer with a welcoming smile. It was a young guy, around twenty, dressed...
Days flowed by in their usual course. Life began to slowly settle into a familiar routine. Dominique diligently attended classes, spent hours sitting in the library, and gradually got used to this new magical world. Thus passed the first week. The second followed imperceptibly. One day replaced...
Dominique clenched her hand into a fist, and the sphere obediently extinguished. She took a deep breath and tried to accurately reproduce everything she had just done with Avalon's help, but now entirely on her own. She found the second heart, directed the flow to her hands. It didn't happen...
The next class on the schedule was Practical Magic. And this was an entirely different matter.
The classroom was located in a spacious, brightly lit hall with incredibly high ceilings and completely mirrored walls, looking more like an elite training facility or a dojo. In the center of the...
Threadmarks: Chapter 15: The Beginning of the Year
The smell of burning and acrid smoke drilled into her nose like a red-hot needle. She felt it so clearly that tears instantly welled up in her eyes, and her throat scratched. Dominique felt like she was suffocating, yet she physically couldn't inhale or exhale—as if some invisible weight pressed...
Dominique shifted her attentive gaze from one girl to the next, trying to calculate their personalities based on first impressions and build the optimal line of behavior. And most importantly, while Stella was desperately trying to prove to everyone that last year's potion lab explosion was a...
Barbatea strolled unhurriedly between the towering library bookshelves. With a familiar gesture, she ran her hand along the spines of ancient tomes, subtly nudging them so they aligned perfectly. Glancing up at the top tier, the librarian noticed a thick encyclopedia jutting out of line. A short...
The Boulevard of Radiance definitely lived up to its name. Even during the day, the numerous cafes and restaurants here didn't turn off their bright illuminations. Sparks flashed everywhere, magical effects shimmered and shifted in all sorts of colors, looking incredibly vivid and inviting even...
Threadmarks: Chapter 11: There is No Such Thing as a Good Morning
Heels clicked rhythmically against the flawless, glossy floor. Dominique strode down the corridor of her corporate headquarters, and the employees, catching a mere glimpse of her, hastily pressed themselves against the walls to make way. Her faithful assistant, Antoine, scurried half a step...
Stella was getting ready for a simple pyjama party as if at least the kings from all over the Magical Dimension were going to be in attendance. Dominique, who had been watching this farce for a solid hour, even began to doubt whether the princess was lying to her about the venue. During this...
Dominique resolutely gathered both books into her arms and, tucking them under her arm, headed for the exit. She was already planning how, after lunch, she would crash on her bed and sort through the remaining chapters in peace. But just as she reached for the door, a dry, meaningful cough...