Ariel Witch Novels & Stories

According to him, I should have ripped the man to shreds for his insolence, just to be in her company. What Xander refuses to accept is that I was faced with a difficult decision. Ariel had already made it clear that she would fight alongside me if I started a war with Midnight Moon. Back in her father's pack, she is a Warrior Squad fighter, a specially trained elite. She was in the process of training such a unit here when this whole thing started.

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It hits her, and she falls hard and fast. “Zeus, catch her.” Zeus shifts and flies over to her, but she stops herself. “Open the portal; I’ll bring her with me.” She instructs. Zeus descends and shifts. She waves her hand, and the portal opens. Rivk, who must have been hiding, rushes through, and so does the witch. “Should I catch them?” Elliot asks. “No, leave them.” He nods and dashes through the portal. “What about that wolf?” Zeus asks, looking at Eric.

Werewolves have a keen sense of smell and are excellent trackers; that coupled with Council’s resources means we have zero chances of remaining hidden for too long. As we headed toward the kitchen tent, my gut twisted with a knot of fear as Tabah went on rambling, oblivious to my thoughts. I was only half-paying attention to what he was saying, something about his sister also being back. Sarah, his sister, had always been a rebel. The last I heard about her, she had gone off to discover Altair and other magical kingdoms on her own. She isn’t employed by either the pack or the Council. It has always been a mystery to me as to how she manages to fund her travels.

She did not know Sirie knew her full name. "Soon-to-be......." Mira corrected her and now all eyes on her. "Soon-to-be........ Yes.... And this is Prudence Aria. One of our Witches, and faries. The strongest that we have got." Sirie said. "And you are a human?" Prudence asked, very bravely, as Mira nodded. Her shock was understandable. "I have never seen a queen that is a human. I guess strength comes from everywhere, we have our first human, Queen." She said, very proudly and that pride was held by each and everyone in this room.

Arianna's voice trailed off, though the witch chuckled, "...so enlighten me." "You're the incarnation of moon goddess, Inári, the goddess of wolves, light, death and sorcery," the witch spoke as Arianna's heart beat fast. The witch arched a brow while taking a quick step toward her, "What makes you so fascinating, is the triple aspect you are," when she paused, Arianna could feel the presence of her mate moving closer, causing the Fletcher witch to side glance away from Arianna a moment before bringing her gaze back. An incarnation? Really! Thought Arianna to herself.

This particular spell could only be used by high priestesses and only a high priestess more powerful than the one that casted the spell could see her or undo it. Elder Lazarus was not a witch, he did not have our blood and he was a full-fledged wolf. I was sure of this so how was this possible?

I ordered Ariel , who shot me a shocked gaze when I had finished. "What? Why? I can't go about seducing people like a whore. That's not me!" She frowned as she reluctantly refused. "Erbort is really good looking Ariel." I tried to convince her. "He is also very close to the Goddess of War. Don't you like that?" "Hmmm!...that sounds good then. I love good looking men and would also like to meet the Goddess of War." Ariel sounded impressed. She changed her mind and agreed to do my orders.

Brenna did her best to keep running, trying to ignore the stitch in her side. It had been with her for at least several miles, and she was aware of her pace slowing, so she focused for a moment and tried to infuse some of her magic into stamina. It didn’t seem to work, and she wasn’t really surprised. She had one main gift, and that was the gift of Sight. Some witches had a multitude of talents, but many were like her, with just one area of expertise.

making me want to rip her to bits. “I'm certain none of you here have what it takes to end a life, so I had better be on my way.” Everyone was silent. “Hello," the agent exclaimed. “Let us not waste any time, get your fucking voodoo bullshit off me.” Evelyn went closer to her. “You must think we are stupid, don't you?” The agent shrugged one shoulder. “You might not like the answer to that.” “Well, let me introduce myself to you. . . properly.” Evelyn voiced, enunciating every word. “I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.”