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Medusa and a Magical School

“Congratulations, you have just been admitted. Welcome to All Supernaturals College!” —— Medusa has always lived life on her own terms, but when she's suddenly transported to a magical realm, she finds herself facing challenges she never could have imagined. As she adjusts to life at All Supernatural's College, she discovers a world of magic, wonder, and danger. As Medusa navigates the complex world of magical schools, she finds herself entangled in a difficult love trial. The magical realm is filled with danger and intrigue, and Medusa must use all her wit and cunning to navigate the complex web of alliances and rivalries that threaten to tear the world apart. As the tension between the magical factions builds, Medusa finds herself at the center of a power struggle that will determine the fate of the realm. Will she be able to choose the right side and save the world from destruction, or will she be swept away by her own desires and the machinations of those around her? Here is a world of magic, love, and adventure that follows Medusa's journey from an ordinary girl to a powerful magical student. The complex relationships between the magical students add is an intrigue, making the dimension of the magical schools a fun ride! Here is a captivating and thrilling tale of magic, love, and adventure. It's a must-read for anyone who loves a good fantasy story with complex relationships and high stakes. —— Follow me on Instagram; @_Heesha_TA Discord; @HeeSha_TA #7559

HeeSha_TA · Fantasy
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331 Chs

Chapter 191_ My first kiss

Was he doing it because it was me or simply annoyed to see black lipstick guy trying to exploit me as he said?

I'd be a dreamer to consider the former.

Whatever it was, he just ruined my and Mia's plan.

He was walking out of the party, arrogantly dragging me along amidst my protests. Mia was jogging behind also trying to catch up.

I never knew he was the type to come to such a setting as a loud party like this one. I've always seen him as a type who enjoys serenity and solitude.

As soon as we were outside of the cabin and the music had died along with our emergence and then, the night was quiet again.

Finally, he let go of my wrist and I had to rub lightly on it at how hurt it got. The mark his hands left on my wrist was reddened and visible.

He saw me staring and rubbing at it but no sign of remorse settled on his face.

Oh, that bully!

" What do you think you were doing in there?!" he yelled.