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My Shapeshifter Mate:Falling for My Cursed Superior

Orion Alaric is a soulless wizard known as Death, cursed by his brother's blood until he finds the killer. As a superior at Mystic Institute, he hunts for the murderer among five hundred disciples. His mission is disrupted by Samara Hercules, a white-haired witch. Though she is innocent, her appearance triggers Orion’s toxic hatred and memories of the crime. Amidst dark forces and demons, Orion must decide if he will destroy Samara or if a bond will break his lonely curse.
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Chapter 2

ON THE STREETS OF DELOS

The moon isn't out tonight, so it's just the best night for Orion's outing.

He hates the moon, the fact that it produces brightness is annoying, so any night there's a moon in the sky, he'd rather not come out.

Despite the fact that there's no moon, the streets are bright with different lights though, and people are jolting around.

Orion could be seen in front of a house, and immediately he halted, all the lights in the house went off, and he closed his always red eyes, relishing in the darkness.

His two hands were folded behind him just like his father's, and on the back of his left hand is the mark he was born with. Three red stars.

Dark flames surrounded him for a minute, and immediately they disappeared, he continued his walk alone down the street.

A lady suddenly came running, and she was so invested in where she was going, so much that she bumped into him.

Immediately their bodies collided, and she fell on the ground, DEAD.

Orion stopped walking and glanced at her body on the ground with his red eyes.

"Pathetic" his emotionless voice said, and a dog began barking at a distance.

For him, dog barking at a distance means someone is in danger and needs his help, but he's so not ready for that tonight.

He resumed his walk, but the barking came again, penetrating deep into his ear.

"Help me!" The faint voice of a lady came, and he stopped walking.

He vanished and reappeared in an alley, he saw a girl who was about to be raped by three guys.

"Who's this?" The one who looks like their leader said.

Orion looked at the crying girl who was almost naked before looking at the leader.

"His father is the wealthiest Honourable in this city, so it's better you pretend like you didn't see us, or would you rather join us?" The second one said.

"He's glaring like he'd cut off your head" the third one laughed.

"Cut off? I'm the son of Honourable Mazi, I bet no one can try to hurt me" The leader grinned, and Orion spread his left palm forward.

His red sword appeared on it, and he sliced off the head of the leader without thinking.

"Argghhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!" The other two screamed, running off immediately.

The girl stood and took to her heels too.

Orion's sword returned into his body, then he picked up the fallen head and vanished.

The next place he reappeared was the Honourable's house.

He's in bed, having fun with his wife when Orion appeared in his room.

"Who the hell!-ahhhhh!!!!" The Honourable and his wife screamed at once

Orion dropped the son's head on the bed, and the wife fainted.

"Monster!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Honourable screamed.

Orion vanished.

SPAIN, HERCULES VILLA

Samara was rapping loudly, dancing wildly in just her white towel as she entered the bathroom

Even after unwrapping her towel from her body, she still continued singing loudly, whining nakedly under the shower.

She was breathing heavily when she stopped singing, and she smiled knowingly before spreading her palm.

A hairpin from her room appeared on it, and she sank it into her palm immediately, hurting herself with it

"Oops!" She hissed, but she only had to wait one second, because the wound healed immediately.

"Whoa!!! Real hard girl shit!!!" She screamed.

She gets overjoyed like this anytime she uses her powers.

She has been this way since birth, just like her mother, but she hasn't learnt the use of her powers yet, and that's why it's only effective in the bathroom for now.

"Yes!!!! Yes!!!" She jumped around as she finally began showering.

She was done after some minutes, and immediately she left the bathroom, her mum was the first person she saw, waiting by the door.

"You scared me mum!" She held her chest.

"You need Mystic Institute my dear! You have to learn the use of your powers so you'd use them anywhere apart from the bathroom" Mrs. Hercules said, walking behind her.

"I already told you I'm not in! Mystic Institute? Somewhere in a local city where I won't use my phone? What'd happen to me if I don't listen to Megan Thee and Cardi B's songs? What'd happen if I don't go clubbing or outing? I'd die mum!!!" She shouted, removing her head wrap.

Her long white hair fell on her shoulders, making her look more gorgeous.

"This time, I don't need your opinion, you're leaving tonight" Mrs. Hercules said, and her eyes widened.

"What!"

"Pack your things" the woman replied and left the room.

"Mum no!!!!" Samara screamed.

"Daughter yes!!!!" Mrs. Hercules screamed back from outside, and Samara's phone rang on the bed.

She went for it, and she quickly picked when she saw it's Ruthie, her redhead bestie who's a witch like her. Her mum is also friends with Samara's mum.

"Sam! Mum is insisting that I leave for the boring institute tonight!" Ruthie shouted.

"The same thing is happening to me currently! I think they planned it together, let's escape and meet at the soda store" Samara replied.

"Deal, in twenty minutes" Ruthie replied, and Samara hung up.

It only took five minutes for her to dress up hurriedly in a short jean skirt and a sexy net top

She opened her window and got a ready rope from her wardrobe which she tied to her body and the edge.

She jumped down successfully and smiled.

"Mission accomplished!"

She ran out of the villa.

When she got to the soda store in 25 minutes, Ruthie was already waiting, and they stuck hands.

She's wearing the same thing as her, her red hair looking adorable.

"Clubbing?" Samara winked.

"Clubbing!!!" Ruthie replied, and they boarded a taxi which drove them to their favorite clubhouse.

"Whoaaa!!!!!! Booze!!!!" Samara screamed when they came in to meet streams of people dancing.

"Yes!!!! Booze baby!!!" Ruthie screamed too, and they went to the bartender before anything.

"Sidecar with extra shots of Grand Marnier" Samara told him.

"Of course!" The bartender replied, grabbing all kinds of stuff to start mixing their drinks.

He was smiling knowingly as he mixed, and when he was done, he handed them their cups at once.

They took it and had a sip at once, but immediately they did, their eyes started closing.

They couldn't say another word before crashing on the ground, sleeping off.

"Come out please" the bartender said.

Mrs. Hercules came out from a corner with Mrs. Reed, Ruthie's mum.

They have their packed bags with them already, and they exchanged glances.

"Don't miss me too much, Ruthie" Mrs. Reed smiled.

"You need this, Samara" Mrs. Hercules said, and they dropped their bags beside them.

Together, the mothers recited some spells, and the girls vanished.

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