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

At midnight I moved to the window — one step to the side, not full in the frame — and looked down at the street. The car was still there. The driver's window caught the lamplight differently than it had before. Just for a second. Just long enough. Two silver eyes looked back at me. Not human silver. Something older than that. Something I recognised in the marrow of me before I had finished the thought. My wolf — the wolf I had been told I didn't have, the wolf that had never woken on my eighteenth birthday, the wolf that had made me less than nothing in the world I came from — she stirred.

I wanted Lisa to magically appear and tear Bella’s extensions out. But Lisa was busy getting railed somewhere upstairs. And I was here. Alone. Bella stepped closer. Her perfume was too sweet, like rotting flowers. “You know what the saddest part is? You’ll graduate tomorrow and still be invisible. Lisa will go off to some fancy college and forget you exist. And you’ll be stuck being… this.” She flicked her gaze up and down my body like I was roadkill. I opened my mouth. Nothing came out. She laughed again. “Exactly. Virgin. Nobody. Forever.”

As a newborn witch, I would also teach her how to use her gift and how to fight back against anyone who tried to harm her. This world had already shown her what cruelty looked like. She would learn exactly how to answer it. —The End

‘You know me’. “No, I don’t.” The flame blew out. Darkness swallowed the room. I should have screamed. Instead, a strange calm settled over me, the kind that comes right before everything breaks. The air shimmered faintly, and for a second I saw something, not in front of me but behind my eyes. Like a peripheral vision. A wolf shape, silver and shadow, pressing against an invisible wall. Its eyes glowed the same gray as mine. My breath caught. “You’re real.”

Flipped the pages, I saw a mother getting shot by her own mother, staring at the man in a black cloak. I continue flipping the pages, staring at the end page of the book, the whole page was filled with the words patience. "What's with the words patience?" Staring at the end of the page, I saw the words, 'Trust no one and tread with caution' Staring at the thickening of the clouds, I knew that the world of witches would be coming together for the solemn assembly. The fact that all the witches around the world would be gathering together to mourn the death of Clifford's mother, she was once a queen mother of all nine clans around the world but the fact that she couldn't bare a daughter to succ

It was the main reason why witches were ostracized from the normal customs of the kingdom. I was scared and immediately, I turned to Bleu and it was very hard for me to make out his expression as he himself just like every one else, was trying to hide his eyes from the light with his hands. I was overwhelmed with some sort of power and the longer that I was in this situation the more and more I became afraid. I have never been blessed with sharp senses like the other were wolves because it no new news that omegas do not have and will never be able to have such sharpness of their senses but what I am feeling now, defies all that is known and all that has been taught.

It arched it back, extended its claws and bared its fangs. The figure in black stretched out its arm and in an instant, the cat was lifted off the ground. It became immobilized and started to meow in distress. The figure slowly closed its fist, causing the cat to let out a piercing multisyllabic yowl. The cat was being choked and strangled telekinetically by the hooded figure. “Olivia Summers, you have been nothing but a disappointment,” the first figure tsked. Alarm crossed the cat's face but it was too late. The second figure then clenched its fist and the cat disintegrated to ashes.

Belinda is a white witch who lives with her twin sister Brenda in Terrick’s pack. Though she is a white witch but she’s not as powerful as Saphira. “ good day alpha, good day Luna Catrina” she greets them bowing down her head as a sign of respect. “ good day” Catrina is the one who responded to her greetings while Terrick went to make himself comfortable on one of the couches in his room. Belinda take hold of her hand to examine the burn “ I can fix it, it’s not that bad. Your hand will return back back to the way it use to be with no scars Luna” Belinda cast a spell on the wound on her hand, chanting some words which sound strange as it wasn’t English, just like it was gone and there is no

The coven sent me off without ever telling me that once I opened the portal to the land of the dead, it would unleash more spirits into the abandoned building. One of the scariest moment ever. I thought I would've be stuck there like a poltergeist! Around late afternoon I was making my way back home. Looking for an opened portal around the academy that u could take a short cut to. Opening a portal on your own could really drain your energy. I loved Witchy World! It was so magical and only had two seasons. Spring and fall. You can be yourself one-hundred percent here and learn about all the other supernaturals in the world. They also have the best organic and healthiest delicacies any witch o

I say, knowing that these lycans would obey every command Fenriz gave them, and as far as I know, he has asked them to protect the girls with their lives. “I fucking know that; doesn’t make me like them more,” he says with a snarl, but I only roll my eyes and lead him to the back office. We take our seats, and I lean back in mine. “So, you have news?” I ask, pretending to be patient when I was dying to know what he found out. “I have. Caterina’s family… they were witches.” He says, making me sit up and look at him with a confused frown. “Witches? How can that be? She’s a wolf; I’ve seen her shift right in front of me,” I say, remembering her beautiful black coat when I first laid eyes on her