Bound by Witchcraft: Charmed by My Masters Read Online Free

as her magic slipped through her and around her, throwing the woman against the wall, where she stayed pinned.
     
    Blair jumped up and started to collect all of her things that were now on the floor. The lounge door burst open, and Master Flade, Gray and Jax stepped into the room.
     
    “What happened?” Master Flade stepped up to her.
     
    Blair picked up her blouse, and glared at the shredded material. “Ask psycho over there? I came in her, and she was ripping through my locker. Look at this blouse. It’s ruined, and my youngest sister gave it to me.” She turned to the woman, her hand moving in silent command.
     
    “No! You will not!” Master Flade grabbed her, and turned her around to face him. “Pull it back, now or I will.” He ordered.
     
    She glared up at him, but pulled, and closed the door once again to her magic. “I do this because this is your home, but if she comes near me again, I won’t promise anything.”
     
    The woman laughed. “You won’t survive past the week. They’re coming for you, and I can’t wait to watch them rip you apart.”
     
    Blair turned once again to the woman, but Jax stepped in front of her. “Enough
     
    Callie.” Jax glanced back at Flade. “I’ll take care of her, and meet you in the black moon room.
     
    “Release her Blair.” His gaze held hers.
     
    She didn’t say anything, as the woman fell to the floor. Jax picked her up and moved her out of the lounge. Blair scrunched her shirt into a ball and threw it into the garbage. She reached for the lock, which was in two pieces on the floor.
     
    “Grab your things Blair, I’ll show you to our rooms. You can put them in there now.” Master Flade ordered and turned to Gray. “Others were bound to feel that power surge. Let them think it was me, for now.”
     
    Blair followed Dietrich up a side staircase, through a long corridor, and turned left. He waved his hand, and the wall disappeared. Behind the wall was a series of halls and rooms. As he moved through them, he pointed out certain areas where rituals were to be performed.
     
    “We have our own private wing; it contains everything you will need: a kitchen, family room, bathrooms, just like that of a house. No one is permitted in this wing, except you, Gray, and now Jax. Just family” He turned to the right, and once again waved his hand.
     
    Dietrich stepped into a large foyer, and nodded towards a door on the right. “You can place your things in that one, which will be your own personal room. I will show you the master bedroom later tonight.”
     
    The door opened on its own, as Blair stepped up to it. The walls of the suite were decorated in red roses, and so was the bed. It had a large walk-in closet to her left, and she had her own private bath to the right, but the roses would have to go.
     
    She smiled. As her hands moved, the rose wallpaper disappeared and was replaced with oak paneling. The bed sheets and comforter were now designed with dragons and wolves, her favorite animal guides.
     
    Dietrich stepped into the room and laughed. “I take it you didn’t like the roses?” Blair shrugged and threw her backpack and coat onto the bed.
     
    “They’re fine if they’re real, but not for decorating a room, or at least not my room. I noticed once we entered your private wing that we were protected, so I used my magic. I hope you don’t mind.”
     
    Blair frowned, just as her phone started to ring in her backpack. “No one’s supposed to be calling. Excuse me.” She reached into her bag, and frowned at Lizzie’s number.
     
    She hopped onto the bed, and leaned against the headboard. “Baby sister,” she said, and he smiled, closing the door, giving her time.
     
    “What’s up Lizzie? I just talked to you five hours ago.”
     
    “I’m here at the sanctum, but I’ve locked myself in my room. Do you believe the master here is arranging a Triad tonight? I’m so pissed I could explode.” Her sister screamed into the