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Nothing is more deadly than secrets and mine could bring this mysterious academy to its knees. Many have forgotten my name. Magenta: the wicked witch whose dark magic created the Rebel Academy a magic paranormal prison for supernatural bad boys. But now Im back and eager to claim the love and life that was stolen from me, even if first I have to survive the start of term. My enemies trapped me as a ghost on the very cursed grounds that I helped to create. Yet thanks to three deliciously tempting immortals, Ive been awakened. One is a beautiful incubus who hungers for pleasure. The next a gorgeous shifter and mage who always senses the truth but enjoys his lies far more. Oh, and who could ever forget Lokis hot trickster son? Why choose between these sexy delinquents when having them all is such sinful fun? The immortals risked everything to free me, and Ill stop at nothing to protect them from the elitist princes who rule the reform school. Will my bond with the magical students and new friendships be enough to battle the dangerous rivalries, as well as the cruel professors schemes? Or will I be forced back into the darkness and left to fade away?

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Rosemary A Johns

Rebel Academy: Crave

WICKEDLY CHARMED BOOK ONE Books in the Rebel Verse REBEL ANGELS - COMPLETE - photo 1WICKEDLY CHARMED: BOOK ONEBooks in the Rebel Verse REBEL ANGELS - COMPLETE SERIES COMPLETE SERIES BOX - photo 2

Books in the Rebel Verse

REBEL ANGELS - COMPLETE SERIES

COMPLETE SERIES BOX SET: BOOKS 1-5

VAMPIRE HUNTRESS

VAMPIRE PRINCESS

VAMPIRE DEVIL

VAMPIRE MAGE

VAMPIRE GOD

VAMPIRE SECRET: REBELS AND RENEGADES

REBEL WEREWOLVES - COMPLETE SERIES

ONLY PERFECT OMEGAS

ONLY PRETTY BETAS

ONLY PROTECTOR ALPHAS

REBEL VAMPIRES - COMPLETE SERIES

COMPLETE SERIES BOX SET BOOKS 1-3

BLOOD DRAGONS

BLOOD SHACKLES

BLOOD RENEGADES

BLOOD GODS

REBEL: HOUSE OF FAE - COMPLETE

HOUSE OF FAE

REBEL ACADEMY - WICKEDLY CHARMED COMPLETE SERIES

CRAVE

CRUSH

CURSE

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Chapter One

MAGENTA

Rebel Academy Saturday September 14th 1891 I knelt before Hecates Tree in the - photo 3Rebel Academy, Saturday September 14th 1891

I knelt before Hecates Tree in the Dead Wood, ghosting my gloved hand across the trunk that pulsed with magic.

Sweet Hecate, I crave What didnt I crave? Safety for every student in Rebel Academy, for Robin to love me with the same fierceness that I loved him and not simply as my best friend, and for father to escape mothers cruelty. I clenched my fists. freedom.

I breathed hard, waiting for the lightning crack, earthquake rumble, or at least the frogs to stop hopping over my feet with mocking croaks.

Sunlight speared through the branches of the trees. Lily of the valley wrapped the glade in its intoxicating aroma. Butterflies flitted between violets, which held both the deadly power to kill or cure.

Like me, the entire wood hid both sides within it.

I hissed in frustration, as tears smarted my eyes. It wasnt like the goddess Hecate had helped me before. But tonight, Id be wed to a fae prince who Id never met. Mother was only using me to make alliances.

Id never even been kissed. How could I marry a stranger?

I was the single Blessedly Charmed witch to have been born in the last five hundred years. My magic as a baby had reached with its pink roots through the castles grounds to bond with Hecates. Itd created the wards that my mother, Henrietta Crow, had then used to establish the Rebel Academy. Perhaps, I didnt deserve freedom myself when my magic had led to the imprisonment of wicked supernatural males as Rebels within the academy. Yet I didnt believe the Rebels wicked but rather rejected, abandoned, and broken.

Since Id turned twenty-one last week, my magic craved to protect, venerate, and love the Rebels who my magic had trapped.

If I wasnt free, how could I do that?

Mother wouldve been spitting crows feathers for a week if shed known that I loved any of the Rebels.

Please, please Hecate free me

Arent your ancient powers mightier than the House of Crows? I goaded the goddess. My heart thudded in my chest at my daring. I belong to you. Take me!

A rush of wind howled through the glade that was cool even in the warm afternoon. I gasped, as natural magic thrummed through the yew tree, lighting it up like a firework. I could sense its roots reaching through the estate and underneath the academy itself. Then it burst into me with searing strength, and I howled, falling onto my back amongst the foxgloves.

My black velvet dress with its billowing train, which mother had gifted to me for the Enchanted Ball tonight (where Id first meet my fianc, Prince Titus), would no doubt be stained.

It appeared that Id be closer to Cinders than Cinderella at the altar.

My long blond hair broke free of its clips and tumbled around my shoulders. My own magenta magic glittered around me like fairy dust, just as it had since Id been in the cradle, which is why Id been announced Blessed.

It was father whod named me Magenta, and Id always been grateful for that.

Certainly, goading a goddess had been foolish. But had she just rejected me with a witch slap?

I pulled myself onto my elbows. Now see here

Then I yelped, as Hecates Tree wrapped her glowing branches around my middle and dragged me struggling into the air. She yanked me above the canopy, slithering her branches down me, until I was dangling by my ankle. I blushed, lifting my dress away from my face.

My crow familiars who were twins, Flair and Echo, flapped around my head. Theyd been another gift from my mother for the ball and just as unwelcome. Their midnight feathers thwapped across my nose, as they cawed like they were snickering.

Pretty stockings, petticoats, and drawers, Flairs mocking London voice broke telepathically into my mind.

For a witch, Echo added with a tilt of his head.

As captured vampires (which were in fact Fallen angels), my mother had only transformed them into familiars on my twenty-first birthday. I didnt blame them for gloating now. After all, theyd been forced into becoming my familiars. Although Echo was too gentle natured to derive satisfaction out of my misfortune. When their freedom had been stolen because of me, I almost wished that he could enjoy the reversal.

I flushed, squirming harder.

Kind of you to notice, I wheezed. Could you be awfully chivalrous and help me to escape?

Flair settled with a flourish on my boot like it was a perch. Not a fuckity fucks chance in feathered hell, boss.

Black cats, chivalry was dead.

Although, if that meant riding on horses and waving a sword around like a big manly prick, pillaging, and boasting about holding doors open for maidens in between slaughtering dragons, then I imagined that was a good thing.

Excellent view, this. By my blood, you can see all the way over the river Thames to Oxford. Echos tone became achingly wistful. I hadnt even asked him where hed lived before his capture, but had he been snatched from the Oxford vampire court? If you dont look down, you dont even have to see your scary academy.

Of course, I looked down.

Mages balls on a stick Too high, too high, too

My pulse thundered in my ears, and I clenched my fists in my bunched dress. The Gothic gray walls of the ancient Rebel Academy, which hid the truth of what lay inside, bulged alarmingly as my vision blurred.

A witch who doesnt cope with heights is like a werewolf who doesnt cope with howling. That was Number 73 in my mothers Principals Motto Book.

I hated mottos with a witchy passion.

When I glanced up, Echo was peering at me. Was that concern in his beady eyes?

You look pale. As I have Fallen, are you quite well? He asked, softly.

Im hooked like a worm. Its the perfect answer to all my prayers.

Youre up shits creek all right, and sarcasm is useless as a paddle. Did no one teach your bouncy bosom to be careful what you pray for

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