Alien Witches Novelas e Histórias

"If you are kicking her and Alex out. I'm leaving too. I see no reason to stay." "You would betray your family for that girl. A girl that calls people who murdered your mother in cold blood her family! And that witch who comes from a coven that does dark magic!" Alex's face paled and she sat frozen in her seat. "She is a nexus witch. Do you know how they get their power?" He asked, looking at his children. "Do any of you know these people you call friends? Her alpha can turn men into wolves. He can create an army to destroy us all," his attention turned to Alex, "those witches can take you to the brink of torments end and make you wish you were dead."

My mouth twists into a bitter smile at that thought. The need to worry about mundane things such as warmth and shelter and gnawing hunger are for lesser beings like me and my pack. The Venusian Witches, the highest amongst all Altairian inhabitants, certainly aren’t bothered by such trifling things. For as long as any of us can remember, the lack of magic of my kind has been used to create a divide between us and all the other higher classes of beings residing in the magical kingdom of Altair. Us Werewolves are on the lowest rung. If there were humans living in Altair, we would be lower than them as well. Humans might not possess magic, but they don’t carry a curse either.

the witches sneered, turning into a gigantic python. Tyler was invested in his attack on Annik, that he paid little to no attention to the ongoing ruckus. "Enough," Alpha Raven yelled with Jack, joining their hands as they summoned a great fire that consumed Scarlet's body. The witches hissed louder, "No! What have you done?" They advanced with full force, lunging for Alpha Raven who murdered some spells and had them trapped in an invisible prison. Angrily, they curled their tail and snapped it around Lana's neck to the point it almost choked her to death.

The plan commenced as soon as we all nodded our heads. An incoming mind-link while we stood outside alerted us to the witches' presence at the border. Having given them access, three witches emerged before everyone in a matter of minutes. The group consisted of an older woman, a middle-aged woman, and a young woman. All in black dresses and gold necklaces, their eyes were striking: white for the oldest, green for the middle one, and purple for the youngest. "Good afternoon, ladies. I'm Alpha King Castro, and welcome to The Acadia of Saints pack. I appreciate you carving out time to visit, even with your hectic schedule. My mate has been abducted, and I urgently require your assistance. My in

"Why a witch such as her would know that?" I scoffed in disbelief. "Both of our pack have been exchanging reports every week. It seems your Alpha didn't inform you about how our enemies is conniving with a witch. The marking you see there is the Illwisch mark—— an ancient group of witches that rebelled against the Alpha Queen. And now they're the one creating the hybrids with Amelia. That's exactly the information you'll need from us." The three of them looked shocked at what I just blurted out. Then soon, anger came over their whole form, realizing that they weren't bestowed with accurate information from their own Alpha.

Alpha then said: “We will rest in Waltherra, using the least damaged dungeons to sleep and rest. We will make funerals for our fallen soldiers and pay them the respect they deserve. We will rest for five days, and then we will continue to our next target, Sanguineabyss. Get ready, everyone, as apart from the monsters that usually dwell there, we will fight against all the demons who left conquered subrealms of fallen circles of Wengarthria. And apart from that, get ready for a fight against the blood witches. ”You know that blood witches are our natural enemies and are way stronger mages than most of the common faes, right?” Thersar turned to our Alpha and said. Our Alpha snorted and smirked

“Still, despite the small numbers, witches are powerful enough to effortlessly dominate werewolves. Where wolves rely on physical strength, witches command the elements, nature, the very fabric of the world. They bend the rules of science and reality.” Her voice darkens just slightly. “And dark witches are worse. They perform dark magic — which can twist and violate the very essence of things.” The room is silent, the Alphas all listening intently. “But thankfully, Amadeus wolves,” Eleanor finishes softly, “can hold them at bay. As long as they stand, the packs will be safe.” Alpha Alaric nods slowly. And then his sharp eyes flick to the pale man beside him — and then, with mildness so casua

Dave replied. Dave went on to explain what had happened throughout the morning and night. The witches had launched multiple attacks, but our defenses had held firm. I was certain that Fiona and her forces had underestimated us—simply because no one had challenged them or tested their power in years. “We have a total of 25 witches, but some of them are still teenagers. They have come here with their families seeking refuge. Additionally, we have received reports from other packs that witches have also arrived in their territories, and they have started protecting the packs. Wolves and witches are uniting. Furthermore, Selene has blessed this alliance—more and more pairs of wolves and witches

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

"That is good and if that is what we want to do, we must do it quickly because with what she just did and no doubt what they have be discussing, that Alpha is going to want to find a witch to help rather quickly." Santiago nods his head, we then move from our position and head back into the town, once there we go from stall to stall asking if anyone would help Isabella, everyone we spoke to wouldn't take the change to help her until we got to the last stall. The middle-aged, which was about to say no when an old lady approached where we were talking "This young witch you speak of, is she a full witch?" "No mam, she is half witch half wolf... She is the result of one of my females having an a