Bewitched Cartoon Novels & Stories

I rolled my eyes before settling into the seat behind my desk. Carter and Colin team up to brainstorm. They go back and forth, trying to figure out how to get his wolf. While they're still brainstorming, Colin wonders why and how he hasn't been caught yet. After hours of not finding anything, they come across an article about an old witch. (She did something and it convinces them that she might be able to help.”

I swear I don't want to see that kind of reaction. "Don't tell me you're still affected by Juvilan?" I knew that there was nothing good about that kind of reaction on his face. "Bow your head a bit first, I'll whisper something to you." Because Arvin is naturally silly when it comes to me. He bent down and bent slightly to match our height, I immediately punched him and twisted my arm to strangle him jokingly, I call it chokeslam. I don’t know if Arvin’s brain had sucked anti-insect repellent.

The demon’s voice changed simultaneously from that of an old woman to that of a small girl and back to a young teenage boy all the voices were screaming one thing “She belongs to us!” The voices then reverted back to an old woman’s and then suddenly changed into a deep croaking voice. “I consecrate and clear Wendy Wayne, let nothing but joy linger around her, in Jesus name!” The black smoke hit up to the sky and it dissipates in a loud ghostly moan and a really long bloody centipede crawled out and I smashed the insect with my feet. Wendy is lying on the ground unconscious, I come to her and she’s still breathing so I lift her up and a portal appears behind me

A male witch came racing into the room, magic buzzing around him. With a growl, Joel leapt off the table and tackled him to the ground. The next one to come in, Gail hit by the latch of the leash. The witch gasped, holding his now bleeding cheek and eyes wide. Gail swung the leash over her head, muttering the incantation, and hit the witch again, knocking him out. A third witch came racing in, followed by a fourth. Joel took one and Gail grabbed her bat, swinging it at the other one. She missed, and the witch hit her with a ball of energy.

“You were… you were possessed. You attacked us.” The words hit me like a freight train. “What?” My eyes dart across her body and I freeze when I catch sight of the deep gashes on her shoulder, the blood smeared across her shirt. My stomach turns. “Did I… did I do that?” She nods, quickly adding, “But it wasn’t you, Xander. It was never you. You were bewitched. That thing.. whatever it was, it took over you. You weren’t yourself.” A cold shiver shoots down my spine, settling in my chest like ice. Bewitched. The very word carries weight, darkness, like something ancient and cruel had crawled inside me and made me its puppet.

but before the Witch hits me a shadow appears from my peripheral vision "not on my watch!"- Jestino Jestino collides with the witch! *TING!* the claw and knife has met in a clash! neither of the both are planning to back down but the accelerating speed of Jestino has been gone and he falls down and because of this, I can move already! "ggggwwwaaa! ha... ha... ha...!"- John Carl the witch only push a little and continue his attack to Jestino! but before it reaches Jestino

Robert said snidely to Becky and Della, who looked at each other in total disbelief. The queen had simply had enough of Robert. She stepped forward and told the girls to get back and to hold on to each other as tightly as they could. Then the queen began to sway and chant as her two sisters appeared again, and they all chanted and swayed together. It wasn't long before Robert started to writhe and flail on the floor. His body then began to levitate into the air and he began to change. The air filled with the familiar stench of the sprite people, and in a flash of light and a burst of energy, Robert became a big, stinking sprite.

“The wizard from ancient times I told you helped me break free from the master, and told me about the cure.” “Wow!” I hissed. When he told me about it the other night but I didn’t really put my mind to it, but thinking about it now had my heart racing. It would have taken real powerful magic to turn a vampire half human; magic I was sure the matrons, council, and the witches in general do not currently possess. Kudaisi smiled. “Check this out.” He raised his shirt, revealing his bare chest. I stared at where he pointed below his right chest, at a tattoo. It was a butterfly. It was so small and nearly blended with his skin that I hadn’t noticed it before.

And before I am the Weeping Woman, crying. "I'm so sorry," she dropped to the floor and cried. "I just…I just wanted my Tomas back. I want Tomas back." Viola weeps. I sighed and looked at Zayn, who reached inside his cloak and handed me a chalk. I went to an empty wall and drew a rectangular door and characters representing runes. I placed my hand on the wall and closed my eyes as I spoke the ancient tongue of the witches before me. A warm, tingling feeling against my hand meant the magic was a success.

Only disguises and deceit, dressed up as love. I set down my phone and waved my secretary away. It was almost time to meet Jett. Jett was a werewolf too, but his passion for medicine kept him in the human world. He was the one who had developed the suppressant. We had always been close. When I first asked him to administer the suppressant, he had tried to dissuade me. "It's not worth it for a man," he had said. But I had been blinded, bewitched, and convinced that staying for Nigel was the right thing to do.