I might not have had the roaring applause that the populars or the paragons got, but I had a cheering section of one, and that was all I needed. It had been a long road to get to this point. Her bony hands shook as she clapped for me, and I could see the pride on her face. Because of that and this diploma now clutched in my sweaty hand, I was going to make something of myself.Īs I descended the stage, I looked down at Aunt Marie, who was standing off by herself in the corner. I got to attend one of the best supernatural academies in the world.

I was put down for my weaknesses as a vamp and lack of a good family name, but I didn’t give a fire-hell fuck. I was pretty much the scum of the school. Some might be bitter at the dismissive way this school treated me, but I’d learned not to expect much from my five years of attending Thibault as a scholarship student.

Of course, they got a smile and a congratulatory pat on the back. Headmaster Torne barely spared me a glance before he turned to greet the student after me. I sashayed my vampiric ass across the stage and scooped up my diploma with pride. There seemed to be a quiet sense of boredom when “Motley Coven” was called out, with just a few polite claps. Luckily, I didn’t have to wait too long for my own name to be announced. Everyone was sad to leave Thibault Academy behind. You could taste the sense of nostalgia in the air. Friends and supernatural-sanctioned cliques giggled excitedly, and proud parents cheered in the auditorium. Shifters were so damn obnoxious sometimes. You’d think that a graduation ceremony at a prestigious academy for hundreds of supernaturals would have less nudity, but for some damn reason, every time one of the shifters was called to walk the stage, another graduation gown was ripped off, howls erupted, and then dicks and boobs were swinging like pendulums before they made their shift and pranced off the stage. Our books wouldn't be the same without you. Thank you for sticking with us through this monster of a book-pun intended. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the authors, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.įor Helayna, the best editor out there. Copyright © 2019 by CoraLee June & Raven Kennedy

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