Once Upon A Devil: A Dark Academy Reverse Harem Bully Romance (Everafter Academy Book 3)

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by Scarlett Snow


  Gideon snickers. “Aww, lovebirds. Does it make you jealous, Chris?”

  His roommate dumps some sugar cubes into his tea. “No, it does not. I’m hoping they’ll keep fucking long after I have to marry her and live here.”

  I raise my eyebrows. I’ve never heard Christopher swear before. “Wow. Strong feelings much?”

  He stirs his tea and puts the spoon in the saucer. “You have no idea.” He takes a sip. “The night of our betrothal ball, the last time I was here? We were supposed to have the last dance together, but nobody could find her. Her father and I both went looking for her, and we found her, all right—on her knees in the library with Sir Reginald’s lance in her mouth, if you take my meaning.”

  Redera laughs and covers her face with her hand. “Ooh, awkward!”

  “And then King Stefan turns to me and says, ‘Good luck, my boy.’ And he just walks away.” He shakes his head. “The whole time we were having that last dance—I think it was a waltz—all I could smell was that guy’s jizz on her breath.”

  Red and I howl with laughter, and even Gideon gets in on the mirth. Christopher just rolls his eyes and lets us enjoy the memory at his expense. I can only imagine how humiliated he must have felt when it happened. Phillip, his owl, coos in his ear, trying to make Christopher feel better.

  Our hostess doesn’t come back, so we decide to help ourselves to the rest of the tour. We all know what we’re here to see, and it’s not more family portraits.

  Christopher puts his tea cup aside and stands up, straightening his jacket. “Right. The Haunted Tower is this way.”

  We follow him away from the solarium and through a set of increasingly dusty and disused corridors. We turn a corner, and suddenly I’m standing in the exact spot where I’d first heard Esmeralda in my dream. Broin tightens his grip on my shoulder to remind me that he’s there, and I touch his talon with a fingertip.

  Christopher glances over his shoulder at me. “I even memorized the spell this morning,” he says.

  Gideon steps forward. “You’re shit at spell casting, Chris, and you know it.” He extends his hand toward the lock. “Abriete.”

  There’s a click, and the doorknob turns, and then there’s nothing but stairs as far as the eye can see.

  It’s as bad as it was in the dream, except in my dream I wasn’t getting winded from climbing seven thousand steps. We finally get to the top landing, and Gideon casts again to open the door.

  The room inside it so much like my dream that it’s eerie. I’m almost surprised that Esmeralda isn’t in there waiting for us. Instead, there’s the dim light, a ton of dust, and one very battered and old-looking spinning wheel.

  “That’s it.” Christopher gestures to the spinning wheel nestled under the window. “It’s not really much to look at.”

  Gideon huffs, crossing his arms. “I’ll say. It’s just a measly spinning wheel.”

  “A measly cursed one,” I correct him. “I wonder if we can shrink it and take it with us?”

  Christopher looks aghast. “You mean steal it? But it’s an heirloom. I hardly think they won’t notice.”

  “I beg to differ,” my sister says. “They’re probably too fixated on themselves to notice a missing spinning wheel. If it was so important to them, I doubt they’d lock it away in a Haunted Tower to collect dust. Haunted, my foot.”

  I walk over to it, running my fingers along the wheel. The spindle gleams in the light pouring through the window. There’s something almost hypnotic about it. The shard of Solomon’s Seal is inside. I can feel the magic from it vibrating under my fingertips the closer I get to the spindle.

  “Don’t touch it!” Christopher grabs my wrist and pulls me away. “It’s cursed, remember?”

  I feel a little stupid, tempted by the enormous amount of power. I wonder if anyone else can feel it?

  “Yes, it is cursed,” Aurora says behind us, and we all turn to look at her standing by the door. The lock twists behind her. “Do you know what the curse entails?”

  I gather magic into my palm out of instinct. There’s something about a locked door that doesn’t bode well in this situation.

  “Aurora…” Christopher whispers, looking nervously between her and the wheel. “I just wanted to show them the spinning wheel.”

  “And show them you shall, my betrothed.” She spits the last word out, sliding Gideon a sharp glare. “I’m disappointed in you,” she whispers to him, but we all hear it. Apparently she doesn’t like that Gideon switches sides on her.

  He snarls at her, and it’s not an entirely human sound. Fang mirrors it. “Bite me.”

  Aurora laughs, and it’s a short, harsh sound. “You should be so lucky again.” She steps toward the spinning wheel. “No doubt Christopher has told you about the night he found me with Sir Reginald, and no doubt you’ve had a good laugh. But you should know that I’m not the first one of the two of us to cheat… am I, Christopher?”

  There’s so much venom in her voice that I’m honestly shocked it’s not dripping from her lip. On Christopher’s shoulder, Philip hoots nervously. She walks up to the spinning wheel and rests her hand on the wood.

  “I’ll be damned if I marry a man who sucks dick as well as I do.”

  Gideon grins at her cruelly. “Better than you do, actually.”

  She grabs the spindle in her hand and whirls, shrieking. She brings it down fast, aiming at Gideon’s chest. I lunge for her, and I grab her wrist, pulling the spindle aside before it can strike. She tries to pull away, but I hold fast, not letting her take another swing.

  “The spindle kills,” she spits. “Anyone touched by this spindle dies!”

  And this little bitch was trying to stab my Piggy? Oh, heaven, no!

  “Give me that!”

  I wrestle the spindle out of her grip, and as it leaves her hand, the tip of it drags across her palm. A single scarlet drop bubbles to the surface, and she stares at me, her face going white.

  Her shriek has attracted attention, and a trio of guards translocate into the room just as she crumples to the ground at my feet. I look down at her in shock, the spindle still in my hand. Hard metal gauntlets seize my shoulders, and I hear Broin shouting in my head as he vanishes into a burlap sack.

  “Redera Hemlock,” one of the new arrivals grinds out, “you are under arrest for the murder of Princess Aurora!”

  I think I’m going to be sick…

  TO BE CONTINUED… in Once Upon A Dream (coming next)

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  Tiegan Clyne has been writing for longer than most of her friends have been alive. She loves music, dark fantasy, and telling stories. Tiegan is a crazy cat lady in training and an all-around good egg. You can follow her here:

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  Appendix One: Characters

  STUDENTS and THEIR FAMILIARS:

  Ravyn Hemlock of Clan She’ol, Mandrake Coven

  Redera Hemlock, Ravyn’s twin, also Aaliyah

  Elnora Hemlock, Ravyn’s grandmothe
r

  Maxim Hemlock, Ravyn’s grandfather

  Esmeralda Hemlock, Ravyn’s three-times great-grandmother

  Broin Blackstone, former druid, now witch and crow shapeshifter—Ravyn’s Daddy

  Mephisto, Ravyn’s horse

  Kali, Redera’s horse

  Namur, Redera’s familiar

  Alice Underland

  Jasper, a rabbit, Alice’s familiar

  Princess Sirena of Poseida

  Augustus, a crab, Sirena’s familiar

  Prince Erik of Aira

  Princess Aurora of Talia

  Princess Cinder of Wysteria

  Princess Rapunzel of Fantasia

  Prince Christopher of Fantasia

  Phillip, a barn owl, Christopher’s familiar

  Prince Gideon

  Fang, a wolf-dog, Gideon’s familiar

  Hansel

  Gretl

  Marcin

  EVERAFTER ACADEMY FACULTY AND STAFF:

  Headmaster Dane Lockwood

  Professor Nightingale, Magical Studies

  Professor Clarinda Rumpkin, Potions

  Professor Martha Huckleberry, Enchantments

  Professor Abdiel, Familiar Handling

  Professor Hua Mulan, Defence

  Mrs. Philomena Thornhart, Head of the First Year Students

  Mrs. Beauty, librarian

  Quasimodo, the groundskeeper

  Aladdin, Quasimodo’s assistant

  POLITICAL BODIES:

  Maleficis Invictus, the Witches’ High Coven

  Covenmaster: Reverend Cassim Salvador

  The High Council, Leaders of the Western Wood

  The Falcon Knights, a knightly order in Fantasia

  GODS:

  The Storyteller

  Lucifer (Satan, the Fallen One, the Prince of Lies, the Morningstar)

  OTHER CHARACTERS:

  Eden, serpent shifter, Potions professor at Nevermore Academy

  Xara, Commander of the Draoich Border Rangers

  Gil, Draoich Border Ranger

  Milo, Draoich Border Ranger

  Sir Reginald, Falcon Knight

  Appendix Two: Kingdoms

  The Eastern Wood:

  DRAOICH

  Capital: Grimm City

  Rulers: Queen Gothel

  King Bane

  The Western Wood:

  POSEIDA

  Capital: Delphina

  Rulers: King Merkin

  Princess Hegera

  Princess Sirena

  FANTASIA

  Capital: Reyna

  Rulers: Queen Laurette

  Prince Christopher

  Princess Rapunzel

  AIRA

  Capital: Zephyr

  Rulers: King Gareth

  Queen Isabelle

  Prince Erik

  Prince Tristan

  WYSTERIA

  Capital: Ember City

  Rulers: Regent, Lord Adair

  Princess Cinder

  TALIA

  Capital: The Citadel

  Rulers: Queen Rosalie

  King Stefan

  Princess Aurora

  Appendix Three: Witch Covens

  Mandrake Coven

  Nightshade Coven

  Ricinus Coven

  Oleander Coven

  Cassava Coven

  Botuli Coven

  Appendix Four: Wolf Packs

  Rosso Lupa Pack—Witch Hunters

  Penny Royal Pack—Witch Hunters

  Appendix Five: Seven Keys of Hell

  First Key: Solomon’s Broken Seal

  Second Key: The Ring of Baphomet

  Third Key: The Hand of Glory

  Fourth Key: The Carpet of Mersilde

  Fifth Key: The Mirror of Astaroth

  Sixth Key: The Cauldron of Hecate

  Seventh Key: The Whore of Babylon’s Tiara

  Appendix Six: She’ol’s Belief

  In the beginning was the Fall.

  When the cruel and jealous God cast Our Master out of Heaven, Lucifer was battered and bloodied by the monstrous angels who beset him. He fought, but he was wounded, and when he fell into the Lake of Fire, he suffered.

  His suffering aroused the notice of the Great Ladies, Naamah and Lilith. They went to Lucifer and pulled him from the Fire, and with their Infernal Power, they nursed him back to health.

  In gratitude, Our Master wed them both. Naamah, the Queen of Black Light, and her twin, Lilith, the Queen of Darkness. The Unholy Triad ruled Hell in cooperation for centuries.

  Then Lilith began to entice Lucifer’s followers to worship her instead of him. He was amused by her temerity at first and tolerated it. Naamah, whom he could trust, was given tasks to do among humans and was frequently on earth while Lilith seduced the faithful from her throne in Hell.

  One dark night, Naamah went missing, and Lilith thought that she had at last overtaken her twin to be the sole queen of Hell.

  Lucifer went to his servant, the All-Seeing Hepoth, and asked him what he needed to overthrow the Storyteller once and for all. He was tired of the Pit and wanted to take control. By gaining ultimate power, he also hoped to find Naamah and quiet Lilith once and for all.

  “You shall not succeed until the twin queens come, the light and the dark, to stand before you. The true Queen of Light and the true Queen of Darkness, two halves of the whole, will unite and bring you the power you seek. It is only by moonlight and bright sun that you shall overtake the Storyteller’s power.”

  Ever since then, twin girls have been highly sought after in the covens, and any twin girls born are automatically tested for their good or evil natures. There have never been twins born where one was wholly good and one was wholly bad. They’ve always been bad souls, but one had a minor ability to control white magic. There have never been any true white witches with white souls…

 

 

 


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