Escaped Daughter (Morrigan University Book 1)
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Being able to hear animals talk was incredibly rare even in the magical community. I’d been five when I first heard a bird do more than chirp, or so I’d thought. Luckily, I’d been smart enough not to tell my parents and kept it to myself. Right before my seventh birthday was when I finally knew for sure and heard something clearly.
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They had a tradition of sacrificing their youngest child to boost the power of their male heir. Insane, right?
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the only time I didn’t disappoint my parents was when I ate up more and more books on magical theory and languages, studied histories of ancient civilizations long gone that our beliefs came from.
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I was almost shocked Alex hadn’t shown up to give me one last hit somewhere he thought no one would notice or see.
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I blinked up into pretty blue eyes and wondered if he worked weekends as a wall since ouch.
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I was left a blank slate to be trained by whoever paid the most for me.
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He was much taller than me, at least six-four, and had broad shoulders but not too built like those creepy guys that kiss their muscles or name their arms. His black hair was styled in a longer quiff that faded fast and shaved down completely to his neck.
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“Are you fucking kidding me? You want me to lose my purity to that?” I bitched. I blinked at his massive dick, watching it get even bigger as it went fully erect before meeting his gaze and not hiding my dismay. “And your fantasy is to not be gentle? Are you a sadist?”
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“I’m Professor Derek Wyatt and the teacher of the class.” I slowly looked up at him, knowing that voice and unable to hide the horror I was feeling as my gaze landed on him. He was more than the teacher of the class. He was the man who had taken my purity.
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This wasn’t a classroom like the one it had happened in. It was the classroom. It was his classroom. We’d done it on his desk right there. Fuck. My. Life. I’d lost my purity to a professor.
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Jeep. Well, it might not have been Jeep brand, but it looked like one. It was that type of vehicle. Fine, I didn’t know shit about cars. It was green.