A Cat From Our World And The Forgotten Witch Novels & Stories

The witch mumbled, breaking the connection she now had with the thing. "That's the last time I use this damn spell, but that's what I get for using a world war I soldier who only has the war on his mind. And I even messed the damn spell up." "April!" the witch yelled. The cat appeared on the bed, yawning and stretching. "Where were you?" The witch asked, hands on hips, right foot tapping. The cat meowed and cleaned herself. "Fine, don't answer." The witch turned away from her cat, so she could walk around her room, contemplating her options.

“From the northern pack. They’ve been found.” “Alive?” “Alive.” He said it like that was the only good thing in what he was about to tell me. “But their memories are gone. Five years each. Someone stripped them. A Memory Wolf, from what the northern pack’s healers can determine. Whatever was taken won’t come back.” I went very still in the chair. “There was a message,” he said. “Left with them. Written out. Four words.” He looked at me. His eyes were sharp and focused and something underneath the Alpha calm was cold with anger. “This is what I can do. Send mine home.”

It occurred to me, “watching a magic spell on TV is far worse than witnessing it in reality!” I had seen some shows where actors had portrayed a convincing role of being witch/wizard, but the real world was far crueler. A dark witch was casting a spell on a helpless person and nature was silently watching it, like I had enjoyed the shows in my daily life. After a wait of almost a century, Catherine stepped forward to help Maddox, she said, “I have broken the spell which has bound our souls until now. You are free to live your life, Alpha Magnus!” She glanced at Alpha Magnus who was howling in pain and walked towards the fire, bombarding it with the beams of golden light emitting from her han

“Listen, Brother, Mother is planning to find a witch or wizard to make you forget your One. She is offering a fortune. She hasn’t found one who can do it yet but… Father is afraid you will go mad as he did and stay stuck as your beast, so he sent me to find a witch to help you. She’s the only one who isn’t interested in the forgetting spell. I know she’s not the best witch, that’s why I’m going with her.” He did not want her to risk the journey. The White Mountains of the North were dangerous, filled with werewolves, dire wolves, and other threats. Kiretana patted her brother’s arm as he began to pant and paw at the ground. “Don’t worry, big brother, I’ll find her and bring her back. I’ll st

Its yellow eyes met mine over the bowl, a different gleam making them sparkle in the dim light. “You did a good job today.” I said, running my hand over its fur. “Sarah was a valuable acquisition. So much hatred, so much resentment. Her energy will feed the circles for decades.” It licked its whiskers, satisfied. Outside, the wind howled, and the dry leaves danced on the sidewalk. Halloween night was just beginning, and in Newburyport, families were preparing to celebrate. They didn’t know that magic was real. They didn’t know that, on that night, a debt had been paid. They didn’t know that, in a modest house on the outskirts of the city, an old woman and her black cat guarded the souls of t

The Odinlete wolves were truly Odins, but the witch had enchanted them to do her abiding when they had been bonded 90,000 years ago. "Is the magic potion ready Olivia?" The witch asked. "Not yet Mistress, I just need a few touch to add to it to complete the potion". Olivia replied. The witch nodded her head and left them. The Odinlete wolves disappearing out of sight. "Do you really think she will remember her wolf?" Liva finally asked her sisters. "Let's us all hope that she does not remembers her wolf at all, if she does, then we all are doom". Ara answered. The Forgotten Wolf won't be remembered at all.

My panther had me covered from every angle of the room, ready to pounce if anyone so much as breathed on Catalina. As soon as my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I noticed that there were three people standing around her: two witches and a wizard. This led me to believe that Catalina didn't have lunch with her mom to rekindle their relationship it was a witch the whole time. One of them started chanting something under her breath while the other waved her arms around in a circular motion above her head. The wizard took out a long stick and threw it onto the ground near Catalina's feet. It landed with a loud thud, causing her to startle awake. She looked around in confusion before her eyes land

"I don't even understand this realm that you speak of, and you are already taking me with stopping that man from taking what's naturally his? That's too big of a task. Marcellus hates me, and he is ashamed of me, I don't think I can fight for him not knowing if he was going to willingly going to feed me to the wolves." She smiled. "There are four realms; The moon realm, The blood realm, the gray realm and the forgotten realm. Millennials ago, we used to all live together, but we were at a bridge of war when a blood treaty caused us to separate. The barriers separating the realm was bound by a witch. The moon realm is for the werewolves, the blood realm; the vampires; the gray realm; witches.

he said "But please be careful especially when you're alone, we don't know if there someone following you coming from that Kingdom, if they knew Young Master they probably knows about you." He is right, they probably knows me because they knew Sylvester. Why didn't I know about this before the accident? Sylvester lost all his memories, how could he remember that Kingdom if he knows it before the accident? Even if he learned about it recently,It's impossible to negotiate in a Kingdom that he just knows in a short period of time. "Thank You Anton, I'll be careful. Continue the investigation and call me asap if you already knows something, I can't continue living not knowing about what Sylveste

Chapter 26 Cassius Rein ~ ..…A CENTURY AND TWELVE YEARS IN THE SUPERNATURAL WORLD LATER…… “Finally Varga, I have found the last ingredient to make the transportation spell.” I said running my hand through the furs of Varga, my sabre toothed beast. “The trybrid child can no longer hide from me. The foolish act of that witch by sending her to the human world is now of no worry to me. I can finally crush her like I should have a long time ago, once and for all. I can finally get what I ned from her.” I added with a smile.