The Secret World of Maggie Grey (Drew Collins, #1)

by Granger

“I am Dr. Marvin T. Holmes…great grandson of Gaia.” He waved his hand to the people standing behind him. “As you all know, we are the founding family of the Magical Ancestral Rights Society. We are the first family of magic and direct descendants of Gaia herself.”

“And why is this white girl allowed to question me on whether Black people can fly or not? Why can’t we have magic abilities?”

“Historic Black Ancestral Mythical & Magic College and University… System of Georgia…Drew Collins University…School of Mythics and…”

The way you can tell a woman is ugly is not by her looks but by how she looks at you. A woman will use another woman as a reflection to project her insecurities onto you.

“Souxie, when a woman you don’t know doesn’t like you, that makes her the ugliest of them all, sweetheart. Stay sharp, Papa is trying to teach you something about these bitches out here. You will be tried every moment of your life.”

“Souxie, when a woman you don’t know doesn’t like you, that makes her the ugliest of them all, sweetheart. Stay sharp, Papa is trying to teach you something about these bitches out here. You will be tried every moment of your life.”

“There are four schools within Drew Collins University. The School of Elements which is the study of magic based on the four main elements…Air, water, earth, and fire.

The School of Intellect…those who are seekers of knowledge, historians, and want to gain a better understanding of just how vastly different we are from one another.

“The School of Spiritual…in my opinion, the hardest degree to maintain. These are my witches, priestess, the study of voodoo, hoodoo, and so much more…and the School of Mythical Magic which most of you think you would get chosen for but it's the hardest school to get accepted into.

“You have your Intellectuals which is where you’ll be…they wear maroon, black, and white, pretty much everyone here.”

“Taluwi Tribe…hunters of lakes and rivers…They are the first, and oldest tribe to touch the sea and the first tribe to touch land.

“That legacy shit is an excuse to fuck and get fucked,” Quan blurted out as he pranced in front of us with his tail swishing from side to side. “I’ve seen how they party. They out here on some illuminati type shit.” “I told you!” Maggie snapped as Asha groaned. “Next time we see you, you’ll be someone we won’t recognize–––” “How would a cat know?” Hillary questioned as Quan snapped his neck towards her with his squinting green eyes peering in her direction. “I don’t like you,” he hissed. I covered my mouth with my hand to suppress my laughter.

“That legacy shit is an excuse to fuck and get fucked,” Quan blurted out as he pranced in front of us with his tail swishing from side to side. “I’ve seen how they party. They out here on some illuminati type shit.” “I told you!” Maggie snapped as Asha groaned. “Next time we see you, you’ll be someone we won’t recognize–––” “How would a cat know?” Hillary questioned as Quan snapped his neck towards her with his squinting green eyes peering in her direction. “I don’t like you,” he hissed. I covered my mouth with my hand to suppress my laughter.

“You better get your little pet kitten before–––” “Bruh, I will fuck you up–––”

“You better get your little pet kitten before–––” “Bruh, I will fuck you up–––”

“We do what we must to survive,” Viola said with her chin raised in the air, not backing down. “You all, on the other hand…one sight of the moon, and you turn into monsters…I would fear the moon more than you fear us.”

“We do what we must to survive,” Viola said with her chin raised in the air, not backing down. “You all, on the other hand…one sight of the moon, and you turn into monsters…I would fear the moon more than you fear us.”

When a priestess finds her sisters, no matter the form they come in…hold on to them for dear life. They are the true magic and power you could yield.

“I told you. They stay in her face day in and day out, and she never remembers their names and never saves their numbers. She always asks me do you remember his name, Quan? Fuck nah,” he spat. “For what?”

“I told you. They stay in her face day in and day out, and she never remembers their names and never saves their numbers. She always asks me do you remember his name, Quan? Fuck nah,” he spat. “For what?”

“All of that pointless conversation for two-minutes of dick pumps. It’s exhausting and by no means a compliment to me.”

“All of that pointless conversation for two-minutes of dick pumps. It’s exhausting and by no means a compliment to me.”

“Mag? Maggie–––Woman, come here!” he snapped, reaching for my arm to stop me. “I didn’t say anything!”

“Mag? Maggie–––Woman, come here!” he snapped, reaching for my arm to stop me. “I didn’t say anything!”

I opened the door and walked out without another word…I would have to call Jean or somebody in my family but I now knew Professor Akeem’s little secret. He was a member of the First Family…

I opened the door and walked out without another word…I would have to call Jean or somebody in my family but I now knew Professor Akeem’s little secret. He was a member of the First Family…