Bewitched Cast Novels & Stories

The poor werewolf spilled it all, sobbing until she was let go. 'Okay guys what are you talking about? ' If they were going to keep us in darkness then we had no business staying there. 'Janette and Monica. ' 'What about them? ' I raised my left eyebrow. Tamara sipped her soup, moaning as it went down on the back of her tract. Some dripped from the corner of her mouth and the little witch snaked her tongue out and sexily licked it while she openly stared at my lips. That single action arose my cock, turning me into a one hungry beast.

"Honestly, I didn't listen to it. that's why I don't remember. Sorry to disappoint you." BRUXA= a crossbreed between vampire and witch with superzonic ability. takes on the appearance of a dark-haired young woman, but whose natural form is that of a giant black bat with sharp fangs and claws. (incorporate tiktik feature) When half transformed, Her shrieks is powerful and has full set of razor-like teeth the extend far back to her ears. She can also twist and turn all the joints in her body so she could easilyn rotate even her head 360 degrees

The thunder stopped, and Royal witches surrounded Beka’s body, together with the girls from the pack. They made a circle with their hands, and Trina started to talk a spell. A strong wind blew like everything would go away, stopping the fight, and they all looked at them, confused. The witches were shaking, like they were giving all their strength to her, but didn’t let go of their hands. Beka was screaming more loudly, when something like the black silhouette of smoke, finally left her body, and the witches collapsed when she finally burned and fell on the ground, like ashes.

She was right! Zeuck: — Who? The village women are so beautiful! Kataleya: — No! Belton: — Are there witches? Kataleya: — Just a sorceress! The Cataruda. Debon trembling: — And? Kataleya: — She takes over all the men who pass by! Zeuck: — Well, if she's beautiful I wouldn't mind if she took over me and... Kataleya: — Yes, you would care! She would take something from you..

The voice of an old woman echoed in the room causing Alicia to snap her head toward the lady's direction, she had no idea when she came in. She was a bit old, with ginger hair. She was very beautiful, just like all the witches are. She looked way younger than her age, which Alicia could guess would be around 80 or something near that. The woman did not come alone, she had two other powerful women accompany her, or maybe they were also strong witches.

“How does she know that?” Before he could respond however, the snotty voice that belonged to the witch in question came from the open door behind me. “I have my ways”, she said as she walked into the room where we stood and sashayed over to my mate to link her arm through his. Bianca wasn’t actually a witch, she was more like a devil’s incarnate in blonde disguise. I hated her exactly two seconds after meeting her when she had looked at me like I was worthless and then proceeded to embrace my mate in a way that was entirely too seductive even for my innocent mind.

Together, they pushed through the throng of werewolves, vampires, and hybrids until they made it to where a witch was casting spell after spell. "You. Get this off her. Now." The witch—a tall, dark-skinned, and curly-haired woman—opened her eyes and raised an eyebrow at Maverick. "What?" Cinnia scrutinized the witch from head to toe, trying to find out if she knew her but when she came up with nothing, she put on a bright smile and shouldered Maverick out of the way just as the witch released a bolt of magic right behind her. Cinnia craned her neck to look and saw the smoking body of a vampire on the ground a mere distance from where she stood. "Thanks." She blew out a breath and then contin

Her calm, angelic expressions turn molten hot, and then she looks like something cruel and fallen, like a newly awakened demon. "You're rejecting me?!" I can't fail to notice the weather around us shifting and thunderclouds taking the sky. Finn sees it too and grimaces. Werewolves and wizards surround us, all led by the crazy hybrid Beatrice. "I don't understand..." Beatrice covers her face with her hand, laughing when she sees Finn holding my hand. "My vision didn't show you, my mate, having this girl by your side—you were going to be mine, all mine!"

He held her hand nevertheless and made her stand. Beatrice gasped and sighed, holding unto the Lord's arm. "I'm so sorry for startling you. I just thought that I had seen a sword of this resemblance." She said and laughed. The Lord nodded as he stared at her to see her eyes were back to normal and she wasn't even aware of what had happened to her. Sighing, he turned his back towards her and glanced at the mansion. His Little Beattle was not just a Cold-blooded Vampire but also.....A Witch!

The pack architect who built it died years ago with his knowledge buried with him. Only Louise and I know about the hidden door behind the wine cellar that leads to this chamber. “Mum, before we came here, you were telling me about Daisy’s mother and you also wanted to say something else. Tell me more.” I smile at her eagerness to continue the previous conversation we were having back in her room. “Well, like I said, Beatrice Caldwell was many things. She was powerful and even possessed a hybrid bloodline: she was a half-witch and half-wolf. She was also intelligent, a skilled healer, and Jacob loved her so much. Everyone in the pack loved her too, but she had a weakness.”