Bell
“I will open the gate to hell,” I mutter to my brothers before heading towards the doors of Magic Academy.
“Good luck!” Satan shouts behind me.
Lucifer chuckles before adding, “You will need it!”
Anger pulsates in my veins, but I ignore it and head inside. Students and professors alike smile when they see me walk through the corridor leading to the ballroom. In their eyes, I’m grumpy Professor Bell, not the demon Beelzebub himself about to open the gate to hell.
This Fall ball will be one to remember…
As I enter the grand ballroom, the sight of Freya dancing with the Lycan King is a punch to my gut. She looks beautiful in her tight black dress, her long, dark hair falling in loose waves over her shoulders.
How dare she look so happy?!
Her eyes twinkle with a joy and light
