Bennett Witch Novels & Stories

Also her power of speech indicated well about her upfront attitude. She was clever with her words since the start. "Are you a w-witch, lady?" Slowing the speed of the carriage a little, the man focused on the lone mysterious passenger sitting on his carriage. His mind revolved solely around her now, as practicing such a witchcraft makes her obviously a witch! "What if I say I am?" Princess Rosemary uttered without any hint of surprise while soon her eyes being drawn on the carriage boy's vehicle briefly. "Gabrio is your name right?"

Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Mandalynn Hope Ellis, you may call me Hope. I am twenty-four years old, the half werewolf half witch spawn of Alpha Leith Ellis of the Blood Moon Rising pack and his mistress the Sorceress Lady Abigail Caluder of the Black Witch Mountain coven. When I was two years old, my father found his fated mate his now Luna, Luna Helena. My mother had bowed out gracefully, but they still remained close and acclaimble in raising me. I spent my childhood between my father's pack and my mother's coven.

He didn’t want to believe it until he took note of her paleness and the direction she headed to in the wood proved it. “That slut!” He muttered under his breath. He should have known she was no good. She was nothing like her mother. Every of her being was like that of her mother’s sister, Harriett. Bennett spat in disgust. He walked back to his house to search for his barrel and he loaded it fully. He made his way towards the wood with a determined mind to end whatever creature was in there.

Neva. I surfaced from the stone slowly. Stood in the dead garden in the dusk with the carved piece of rock warm in my palm and a name sitting in my chest that had not been there ten minutes ago and already felt like it had been there a long time. Neva. The third witch. Older than Vael. Taken before my mother was born. The one the Architect had been told was dead and had chosen to believe because the alternative required harder questions. Not dead. Northwest. Far. And apparently capable of leaving carved stones in locked gardens and unsigned letters in locked rooms and a rose bud that had not been there this morning.

This made him feel confused because he thought that witches from Namian Empire: the Greatest Human Empire were very rarely willing to meet or even have contact with the old witch woman because Witch Una seemed too eccentric to them. The Witches from Namian Empire: the Greatest Human Empire, don't really like the inhabitants of the Beast Empire. Witch Una who could be close friends with the residents and even the werebeast elders of the Beast Empire was too different for them. Witch Una only recognizes the good qualities of everyone she meets or becomes her friend regardless of their race. This made her disliked by the witches of the Namian Empire. Hilena's desire to be able to meet Witch Una

Chris asked, stepping in front of Elsa. "Oh." Sasha chuckled, glancing at the huge middle-aged man standing next to her. "Where are my manners? I'm Sasha and this is Benjamin." She pointed at the man next to her. "We are smoke witches next in command to the royalties." She continued."We've come ourselves, since the familiar witches are too weak to deliver." She finished, still having her usual smirk glued to her face.

umped over. I ran to her and lifted her head up to assess what they had done to her. I was fuming. I could feel my ears turning red. They are lucky Alec was still out otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to contain him. “We had to knock her out, she was losing control of her powers” said a soft voice behind me. I slowly turned and saw the same woman that had told the man to release me. “Where’s my beta?” I asked as I tightened my lips to a line. “ahh yes , your friend. He’s okay a little groggy from the wolfsbane but he’ll survive” She responded. “Sorry for the greeting you guys had. We didn’t expect visitors and definitely not my hybrid niece” she began. My ears perked up and my eyes widened

I ask sarcastically and he bites his lower lips while playing with his ring . " am sure you might have heard about the girl David .. " the one David pregnant knocked out .. yes I already know that so tell me why are you here " I ask again " she has been hexed by Olivia the leader of the witches and i need your help "he said. " wait Vic am not a witch or do I look like one " I ask and he sigh and turned around Benita walked in starring at Victor like a total stranger .I won't blame her she doesn't know who he is .

She smirked as she sat down on the nearest chair. I asked-" The WitchLand are under threat, we have to stop the NIght Riders before it's too late. It has already attacked The WWS, lots of students are in still threat right now, and one of them is my granddaughter, the next heir of WitchDom. We need your help, Megan." She nodded as she looked at Ben. I knew she had the soft spot for Ben since their school time. FLASHBACK [ year- 1972]*** AT WWS Megan was the daughter of the beta wolves pack. Her marriage was already decided with the next Alpha of the pack since her birth. Her fate was already decided.

He showed no interest in the title after his return and even if he had, the elders would have never agreed to it. My mind continued to relive the past and after a while it steered away the thoughts, to those of the little witch. I hadn't seen her for three days, a long time if you ask me. My Beta had suggested that she was going through something similar like me and that she needed some time alone to figure things out. Jayson had pointed out that she had been spending time with his mate Janette. The little witch needed friends and I was glad she had found one in my best friends mate.