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I barely make it into my new hiding spot when they check the bush that I had just left. "She's around here somewhere." I hear Matthew say. "We haven't checked the trees." "She couldn't climb the trees. She's too weak. You can't even climb the tree." "I can climb the trees. I used to climb them to catch the tigers." "Okay, climb it, Zacaria." "We have to find the Witch." "If you can climb this tree, then you can search the trees. Now, climb!" Zacaria could not climb the tree. He fell several times before giving up and blaming it on the different kinds of trees. Before they can go any further, Joseph shows up. My heart stops in relief and I have to restrain myself from running out to him.

Alpha Gordons stood up and started pacing around the room in fury. “Alpha, I stumbled upon a book in the Pack’s archive hidden by one of your ancestors and it was tagged Do witches still exist? The book was not there for decoration, there was a reason your ancestors must have kept it safe. I read the book in and out, and the information I garnered was too good to be true. Alpha, Witches still exist in our world today and based on that book, the author predicted that the few which exist would want to inhabit any land they come across.” The Pack doctor left the Alpha, SPEECHLESS.

Her face paled as she wanted, no needed to get out. Freda appears in the living room. “Ivy fear not you are a witch too. It is in your blood.” What are you even talking about am I in a family full of crazy people I.I. I don't even understand what do you mean? A generation of witches that makes no sense. Science is real witchcraft, it’s not. You’re not making any sense. I can’t even believe you or. I’d expect this shit from William. Not you. Also, I don't understand and why is my dad passed out on the couch what did you do to him?”

Nik went ahead to tell them about the Zombie witches. I could feel the dread rolling off of them in waves. "Do you really think I will believe your bullshit?" Alpha Ralph crossed his arms. "No. But you best believe your eyes." He said and at the snap of his fingers, four slaves pushed in a large screen on wheels. It turned on and then a video started playing—a video I hadn't seen before. A man was standing next to an old woman in a black cloak. "That's Adrik and a witch—an extremely strong one."

He pleaded, the strength he had been using to hold himself tall faltering, feeling the witch's power, knowing if she willed it he could be torn apart with a thought from her. "She will be safe. We have planned for this." She assured him, as he saw a glow erupt from within each of the women as they stalked out onto the dark and broken ski hill. Before the bird woman went too far she turned around, "Just one question, we found six dead wolves at the original crime scene, yours?" She asked. Alexander nodded, a bit dumbfounded the witches had time to investigate at the school, and get here minutes after Alexander had. "Sorry for your loss, they didn't stand a chance against Valentina." Then she

Dead. Some witches hide with them as I catch their weaves being cast to signal it’s time to run deeper into the woods. I hear their footsteps crunching in the woods one by one disappearing. I’m torn about whether I should go with them or not. Suddenly more witch hunters appear. This time they had brought a damn army. We need to find a champion that can help us. I need to find the silver haired man. I need some fucking sleep. Adrenaline pumps through my veins. I watch in horror as witch hunters surround three witches that were trying to protect our home. They cast spells but a noise that sounds like death screaming takes out their weaves. The hunters take large thick rattling chains and swing

WITCHES: THE RISING PLOT The era of witches is gone forgotten by all but a few who has lived through it. However, a teenage girl discovers her powers in an unexpected manner. With the unlike squad she has come to regard as family, what are the challenges they will face in a world predominantly governed by humans? Will they come out whole, alive, unscarred and unscathed? CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV:

Now, he knew that what he saw was real. Oscar watched in horror as the witch began to search the house. She hadn't seemed to notice him yet. Oscar stayed still, hoping she would leave soon. Her movements were silent as she moved. Oscar knew she was looking for Lorraine's sons. Oscar felt disappointed. Despite his efforts, the witch was still able to find them. When the witch couldn't find Aiden, Oscar saw how her eyes glowed red. She was angry. With a wave of her hand, the witch unleashed her power. One of the couches caught fire as a result. Oscar was filled with panic. He gasped. That was when she noticed him.

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

She rejoiced that the collar was gone from her neck but now only fear could be seen in her small face. "A sorcerer" She murmured as she took a step back in a startle. Her last wish was to be taken in by a sorcerer, but her misfortune struck a jackpot and served her with the last boss who probably would want to use her as a sacrifice! She knew she had very bad luck and often met misfortune but today, this misfortune was a thousand, no a million folds worse than ever!