Bennett Witches Novels & Stories

Bennett came closer, his wolf's scent making me feel sick. "I could forget about the payment," he suggested, his eyes moving down my body. "If you and I made a... private deal." My stomach turned. "I don't know what you mean." He smiled, showing yellow teeth. "Let my wolf have yours for a night. No one would need to know." The idea made me feel ill. Even my weak wolf managed a small growl. "That won't happen," I said firmly, backing away. Bennett's face darkened. "Then you'll be out by tonight, with all your stuff."

We prepared for an attack but the 7 wolves in human forms in front of us did not look like them would be fighting any time soon. I gasped when I saw Bennett walking in the middle completely naked with bruises everywhere carrying what looked like a small child in his arms. His friend, Lucas I think, was bleeding from a gash on his head and was fawning over the child Bennett was holding. The other 5 wolves in human form looked malnourished and had various marks all over their bodies.

Bennett’s voice boomed, and everyone fell silent. “And it’s ridiculous how you all think magic is the only thing we survived,” he added. A little murmur rose in the crowd, but it wasn’t enough to drown his speech. “I watched my brother disappear,” he continued.”Lost in another damn world. I watched Teresa get tortured and brought nearly to death, and I could do absolutely nothing. I watched this pack starve after the war. I watched innocent people die because some idiots kept picking themselves first.” Bennett was the one who was never diplomatic with his speech. I suppressed an urge to smile as his words hit the people heavily, consistently.

For a dark witch to appear in the same town as the one from where her grandmother and mother disappeared something must have happened whether or not this woman was truly a black witch or not, she will know it soon. She then paused and asked, “ The man who spend nights with that woman, are they still in this town?” Mister Bennett thought about it before he shook his head replying, “ They all vanished on the thirteenth day after spending a night with that woman. I am afraid that you will never be able to come across them.” “ I see thank you for answering my questions,” said Levy as she spend a few more minutes looking in the old shop before taking her leave. Mister Bennett was also in a hurry

Mum wasn't the kind to go back on her words. If I was going to get rid of the bracelet, someone else had to help. “Well, if one person couldn't help me get it off, what about asking for the help of other witches, surely if they are in numbers they could pull it off.” “I strongly doubt that, witches have a code and many rules, no sorcerer will agree to cast such a spell, even if we could find one strong enough.” Another dead end, I wondered.

Wyatt asked me. "Not the faces, but the names, yes. Caluder was my mother's clan." I felt Wyatt's hand squeeze mine. "and the Spivey clan is from the Moon Valley coven. I can't speak for all of them, but over half of these women are witches." "That's what I was assuming." Wyatt said. "Did you sense any other supernatural beings inside the club when you dropped Mana's bond?" "I was too busy running from you." I said. "And zapping us." Archie added, mocking his hand as if they were electrified.

"Why don't you come hunting with us?" My head snapped up, confusion clouding my thoughts. "Hunting? But... we're witches," I pointed out, the obviousness of it hanging in the air. Witches weren't known for their hunting prowess. We were weavers of magic, wielders of the unseen forces, not trackers of beasts. The idea was so incongruous, so out of character for our coven, that I almost laughed. Almost. The underlying tension within me was too strong to allow for genuine amusement. What was he planning? What kind of hunt was this? And why did I suddenly feel like the prey?

The intruders were many and their scents were masked so I could barely tell who they were or where they came from. A huge fight had broken out, but the intruders were gaining the upper hand, I caught sight of a group of witches chanting a spell to weaken our wolves and I flew towards them immediately. Not many witches can fly and since they were still on the ground, I was sure that they were not witches of higher rank. Meaning they were no match for me. I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves.

Says the way he felt when he entered the room drove his wolf crazy. dark magic I couldn't help but think it could be used to identify mates even before they knew they were fated. It was only Addanc who could perform such. This was indeed a confirmation that Addanc was the mastermind of those papers, with Pete as the associate and Theo as the inside man. But why did Pete result to such evil measures? Even go as far as black mailing his own son?

“Why are you so persistent about her being my mate?” “We need allies, strong allies, to find Titus and your mother. Titus has some powerful witches, which is why, although we suspected him before. We didn't risk confronting him based on only assumptions since the lives lost would be too much. But, now that we know. The Sutherland witches will be useful.” What he says makes sense since I have long heard of the strength and power of noime and her mother. But I cannot do that to Elina. I can't use her.