GENEVIEVE'S P.O.V
“Arrgghhh…” I huffed in frustration as I finished yet another useless book.
I had been searching for days and still nothing, not a single useful line in any of these books that claimed to be about magical creatures. I still had no idea what the hell Libby was, and I couldn’t for the life of me think of anything else.
Like werewolf? No.
Vampire? No.
Witch? No.
Fairy? No.
Mermaid? No.
And these were just a few of the options I had researched, but none of them fit entirely, it was as if she was somehow a mixture of all the species, she had elements from every species, and yet she couldn’t be either of them, because she would have other elements to her that didn’t fit the description specific to that spicie.
Though the thing that was bugging me the most was that it
