CHAPTER 40: Midnight Gossip

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// I CANNOT RID MYSELF OF THE FEELING THAT I'M NOT IN THE RIGHT PLACE. // - Franz Kafka Anastasia’s POV The past few months have been so hectic that I could barely keep up with all that. If not for Damion, Dahlia and Herbrews, I would have collapsed under the weight of all this mental stress. To be honest, it has started to take a toll on me... Yes, my magic has the ability to grow by multiple folds but I never asked for so much to happen. I didn’t ask to be kidn*pped early in my childhood as a result of which I had to work ten times as hard as others to train my powers. I didn’t ask to be born in a royal family and be given so many responsibilities that I could barely keep up with. No doubt I naturally have so much potential but my physical body is human because I have been brought up

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