Tangled in Moonlight: Unshifted (Ava and Lucas)

Chapter 39 Ava: Her Identity

You have the potential, Selene says, her voice a cautious whisper in my mind. The arcane flows through your veins. But…

My breath escapes me in a giddy rush. Magic. Real magic. Human magic. It's something out of a fairy tale, not something that should exist in my life. Then again, supernaturals exist—and we're pretty nonstandard, ourselves.

It's not that simple, Selene continues, her tone growing more serious. Magic is not a toy, little one. It's a force of nature, raw and untamed. To wield it requires knowledge, discipline, and control.

I swallow hard, feeling the warning in her words. "But how do I learn? I don't even know where to start."

You would need a teacher, Selene explains, her voice tinged with hesitation. Someone well-versed in the arcane arts, who could guide you, show you how to harness and control your power. But magic is a lost art. Magicians were lost to the curse and became shifters.

Talk about a letdown.

"So, I won't be able to do magic." Is that how you say it? Do magic? Cast magic? Spell magic? Cast spells? It all feels weird in my mouth.

It is unlikely, Selene says, but she still has that cautious sound to her voice.

"If I tried, what's the worst that could happen?"

Death.

A simple word, bluntly given, with all the truth in the world behind it. I shudder at the matter-of-fact tone.

their magical talent. Until magicians began to teach each other, too many lives were lost in the pursuit

rub my arms vigorously, trying to regain some of

been amazing to learn, of course. But—if

I focus on a question that's been bothering

Of course.

me? No

through my mind. You were born bonded with the ancient magic, she explains in that non-explaining way, where nothing is really answered. We are both separate and one

bonded with ancient magic, and they don't have

be helped, Selene sighs, and I can almost picture her shaking her head. It's the nature of

professor now? And what are we,

am pure, Selene says, her voice filled with a quiet pride. I

work better. "How is that possible?

more important that you take

shiver down my spine, and I can feel the first tendrils of heat starting to

a frantic state like yesterday. But I can't let this conversation go just yet. I'm

you just choose to be with me? And what do you mean, we're separate and

voice softening. There is much you don't understand yet. But trust me when I say that everything will be revealed in time. For now, focus on getting through your

my skin starting to prickle with sweat. I need to get this under control before I become a feral, slutty

One humiliation is enough.

and tossing it on the ground as I go. Niceties are foregone; I just want to get control of my body as soon as I

sense the presence of a powerful wolf. I don't know how far they are, but they're close enough that I'm lifting my