CHAPTER 6: BREED

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Stella sighed. "How lustful my father is to even go after such an elderly woman whose as old his mother. How crazy my stepmother is of my father. How overprotective she is of him, yet she can't even caught him cheating on her. Fucking hell. The drama. Man, these people are sick! Cruel, wicked, sinful, and lustful.” She tilted her head into the door.

"So, why didn't I see it? Why didn't I see it coming? These people are never going to change," thought Stella. "They're evil, disgusting people. And will continue to be so. Oh, what a fool I am. Now I'm trapped in their lies. And I’m going to get violated and die in their stead."

Stella started to cry. Weeping for her own stupidity.

“Grandmother you slept with another woman’s man. You didn’t know so you followed him back to his home. You became his maid and soon found out that he was married. Even though you were mistreated, you stayed. You gave birth to mother. Mother was raped by father and gave birth to me. We’re all maids, with a cursed bloodline…” whispered Stella. A tear fell down her cheek.

Stella’s father fell in love with her mother, but her mother never loved him. But because he was obsessed with her, he did everything he could to have her. He claimed he was drunk and took her mother by force. He bear responsibility for what he did and thus end up taking her mother as his mistress. Stella’s mother was Eliza’s stepsister.

What a twisted fate it was for her.

“My accursed bloodline is just too strong” she thought.

Stella looked in the mirror. She looked at the beautiful woman standing before her. She had silky dark hair, with grey and blue eyes. Her pale and creamy skin makes her look much younger than she is. She’s a gorgeous woman with a seductive body. With her pretty face she knows it's easy to get any men she wants. Her gorgeous face will cause nothing but trouble along the line with men. But that she could blame it on her long familyline trait..

“I am a half breed of evil witches. Yes, I’m a bred of witches," sighed Stella. The evil witches that seduces men. The ones who were so beautiful that they became near extinct because of their radiant beauty. With one look, and men will fall on their knees for their seductiveness. Begging to become their sex slave. In return for giving the men unforgettable night of pleasures, they take the men’s energy and harness their magic. The more men they take the more their magic grows. The more powerful they become.

Tears dripped down her face and she was full of anger and resentment. Blaming her blood to be so great that it caused her nothing but pain and misery.

Stella’s grandmother didn’t want to take any women’s man or men, for her own lust or growth of magic. She didn’t want a collection of men for her pleasures either. She wanted to live a peaceful carefree life with the man she loves and who loves her. So, she tried to stray away from that life. So did her mother. But things didn’t happen the way they wanted. They didn’t get to live the life they so desired.

“Am I going to get to live a happy life, since they both didn’t? Am I going to live a quiet and peaceful life,” thought Stella.

The evil witches is not like the regular witches. The regular witches are hideous looking, green face, or pasty looking. The evil witches have flawless skin. They have no warts, they have no flaws, and they have no issues with their pretty face. They are beautiful women. They are perfect in every aspects. The evil witches have long black hair with grey eyes. They have pale and white skin. They are gorgeous looking and have natural seductiveness. They have a slender and sexy body that is undeniably attractive. No men could resist them once they sleep with them. That is the evil witches story.

Like Stella’s mother and her grandmother, she was gifted with the evil witches beauty. But her beauty is far prettier than any of the other evil witches. She is the most beautiful woman among them all. Even in the human world she is undeniably desirable.

Stella’s mother hid her with the magic she got from pleasuring her father. Through the years of being her father’s mistress, Stella’s mother have enough magic to create a shield for her daughter. Making her plain looking.

Stella only being a quarter of an evil witches’ bloodline, she barely have any magic. She only have enough to make things move here and there. Many call it telekinesis. But for full control of magic she doesn’t have any of that. She’s not even sure if she will be like grandmother or mother to use men's energy to harvest magic. She's just regular. A regular human being. Or she so believes.

After a few minutes of silences Stella looking at herself thought. “Ha! How could us, witches exist in today's world?" thought Stella.

Even if it’s the modern world, witches still exist. They hid in plain sight. No one would know it’s them. It’s nearly impossible to distinguish them apart from real humans. Except for thing. Their beautiful look. The evil witches are seen every now and then due to being extremely gorgeous. But because of their beauty, they tend to get killed or murder. Either due to jealousy or just pure hatred, they don’t last very long. That’s why there is so few of them left. Only the ones who are cautious can make it to the end of their life.

Stella sighs as she looks at the ceiling.

“If only my predecessor weren’t so horny then maybe by now, mother and I would have lived a happy and peaceful life," said Stella, angrily.

“I will have to embrace my bloodline sooner or later. This is who I am, and I won’t be able to escape it,” she thought. “The evil witches. Seductive of men.”

Glistering sparkles surround her. The magic had deteriorated, and her shield broke.

"The genes lived on, especially with me, since grandmother was a pureblood." Stella chuckled insanely as she sat on the floor embracing to what's going to come.

Stella looked in the mirror again and said, "Ha. Beautiful and desirable. Yet we're treated more like sex slave than anything in today’s world. How is it that it's even possible. Especially in this modern time and era."

"Werewolves exist in today's world, so why can't witches?" asked Stella, talking to herself.

"At least werewolves can run, hide, and shifts. Unlike me, a half-bred witch, seducing men with my body. What good what that do for me," she thought.