A Lying Witch And A Warden Novels & Stories

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:

The Witch was about to take another sip of her tea but paused to show him a confused and unconvinced look to relay her puzzlement. Tristan sighed. "When I woke up, a lady was standing in front of me. I couldn't see her face but I did hear her. She said these words to me: 'I will keep you safe, and in return, I want you to protect my daughter.'

Orion confessed with a small smile as he set the last empty plate down on the tray. "Ignorant and sheltered?" She supplied while eyeing the empty tray, impressed by his ability to clear his plate so quickly and proud that it was her food he ate so enthusiastically. She may not be all werewolf but she could still feel those baser instincts that made she-wolves want to stuff their mates and pups with so much food they couldn't walk. He pushed the covers off of him, exposing himself and Helena eyed his naked form, unabashedly. "Yes," he responded and she frowned. "But I've also never met a person without a wolf who can create... portals... out of thin air."

I said and we moved to the pack's meeting hall. I could see them already seated there, I wondered what they heard, I hoped the warriors didn't tell them she was found at the border, they may start an issue calling her a rogue, but she wasn't one. "Good evening Alpha." One of them said, and I nodded. "Good evening." I told them all and they bowed. "Alpha, we've heard of a new discovery and we want to know if it's true." Another said. "Is that why you made me leave my mate whom I've just found for a meeting?" I asked and they gasped in shock,I gave them the confirmation they needed, Aren just smiled, my warriors were also in the meeting they smiled as well.

You know how you, and your people sent us away, accusing all of us, for the sin of one stupid witch, who was too stupid to have fallen for a human. Humans could never be trusted, But Aurora chose to trust them, and where is she now? six feet under the ground. She wasn't even buried like a powerful witch. She was cremated and her ashes used as manure for the garden of darkness. As if loosing a witch wasn't enough, the wolves that were our friend had to accuse us and then banished us. Not like we couldn't fight back, we just had to respect your decision". She paused, moving her head backwards, she looked angry all of a sudden, but she seem to be working too hard to keep it all in.

Rule no 5 in the witches book of rules : Never lie to a moon witch. Maryah muttered some words and pointed her index finger at me. I saw the current sizzle at her finger tip and but my button lip. "You can't lie to me, Aeryah. So you better tell me who the man you met lady night is. You should know that you getting 'laid' is as obvious as the sun."

It sharpened it, because the very thing that made me love her — that fierce, stubborn, self-erasing courage — was the thing keeping her hidden from me, and I couldn't hate her for it no matter how it burned. It was Bram who first spoke the name, and he spoke it the way you'd name a sickness. We were three days back from another dead road, sitting in the cold blue light of the kitchen while my mother slept, and he said, low, "There's someone I haven't told you about. Because you'd have gone to her a year ago, half-mad as you were, and she'd have eaten you alive." He turned his cup in his rough hands. "They call her the Witch. Out past the eastern flats." I told him I had no time for stories a

Witchcraft was forbidden and was punishable by death, now and forever. “Isn’t it wonderful that everyone will be miserable?” his stares were always been intimidating. It was hypnotizing yet addictive. His wickedness was making him more attractive. “I thought witches are evil.” he said with a grin. Aside from convincing me, he was also provoking me. “We are not what you think, Mister.” I defended.

The guard almost bit his tongue, he wanted to tell Zac that the witch did not look like she was lying but he knew that Zac would not listen to him. ------------ please do leave a vote.

Leading them was Rufus, or better still Alpha Nikias Attalos, the Alpha behind the hoods, followed closely by the other Alphas. Behind the werewolves stood the witches, their robes fluttering in the wind, hands crackling with magical energy. They were the masterminds, ready to guide the battle with their spells and incantations. The witch leader, Lillian, had long hair that flowed like a dark river down her back, and her fierce eyes glowed brightly. She wielded a staff made of ancient oak, topped with a crystal that pulsed with an eerie, otherworldly light.