What happens when a shifter can’t shift? When a witch is born without magic?
You get me.
Poison Draken. Living proof that even the most powerful bloodline can produce a glitch.
The Drakens are known for strength. For dominance. For magic that bends the room when they walk into it. I don’t bend anything. I don’t spark. I don’t even flicker.
No shift.
No magic.
Nothing.
Which makes Morgansyth Academy exactly where I don'''t belong.
It’s the place Supes go to unlock what’s inside them. To train. To fight. To become something dangerous. The Draken name guarantees I won’t be ignored, and my aunt Belladonna has made it very clear what she expects me to prove.
That I’m a waste of good blood.
So I’m trying something new. A new name. Poppy. It sounds softer. Less like a warning label. Maybe if I call myself something else, it won’t matter so much when I fail.
At least Kevin is coming with me. He’s been my best friend for as long as I can remember. The one person who doesn’t look at me like I’m a problem that needs solving.
Morgansyth is supposed to bring out your power.
I don’t have any.
And in a place built for the strong, that usually means one thing.
You don’t make it out.
*This is a slow burn romantasy, that takes you on a journey into the survival of Poison.*
Genre: Paranormal Romance
You get me.
Poison Draken. Living proof that even the most powerful bloodline can produce a glitch.
The Drakens are known for strength. For dominance. For magic that bends the room when they walk into it. I don’t bend anything. I don’t spark. I don’t even flicker.
No shift.
No magic.
Nothing.
Which makes Morgansyth Academy exactly where I don'''t belong.
It’s the place Supes go to unlock what’s inside them. To train. To fight. To become something dangerous. The Draken name guarantees I won’t be ignored, and my aunt Belladonna has made it very clear what she expects me to prove.
That I’m a waste of good blood.
So I’m trying something new. A new name. Poppy. It sounds softer. Less like a warning label. Maybe if I call myself something else, it won’t matter so much when I fail.
At least Kevin is coming with me. He’s been my best friend for as long as I can remember. The one person who doesn’t look at me like I’m a problem that needs solving.
Morgansyth is supposed to bring out your power.
I don’t have any.
And in a place built for the strong, that usually means one thing.
You don’t make it out.
*This is a slow burn romantasy, that takes you on a journey into the survival of Poison.*
Genre: Paranormal Romance