Bewitched Cast Novels & Stories

"Okay, now you’re scaring me. What going on?" "How much do you believe in the supernatural?" I asked bluntly. Sam blinked. "Like ghosts and stuff? I mean, I've always thought Crestfall was creepy enough that something weird had to be going on. Why?" Becca leaned forward. "Sam, I need you to listen very carefully and try not to freak out. I'm a witch, Cole is a werewolf, and I accidentally opened a door to hell last night at the party. Now there's a demon of hatred posing as our English teacher who wants to bring more demons through that door and turn Crestfall into some kind of hellscape."

The Princes had also been given pants to cover themselves and they lingered at my shoulders. ‘The Witch betrayed us all,’ Amos murmured before bending to collect the body of poor Bella. It was the newest magic user that paused in her steps, ready to follow Iain and his new guards. ‘I think…’ the woman chewed on her bottom lip, ‘I think she and Elsbeth were lovers…at some point.’ ‘How do you know?’ Amos demanded and the new magic user shrunk back, edging away from the power of his wolf.

"Marc and Cole would never choose you. They're my mates. And Eric? He's Danielle's mate. Marked and Mated." Beatrice's eyes narrowed. "Mates can be replaced." She leaned closer, her tone turning conspiratorial. "My aunt will see to it. That's right! My aunt is a Blood Witch, and she said she'd help Mother. What Mother wants, she always gets, and I'll have everything I deserve." It was clear to me now. Beatrice's delusions ran deep, and they mirrored Elizabeth's twisted ambitions. I studied her closely, noting the erratic gleam in her eyes and the tension in her movements. It wasn't just arrogance—it was instability.

I stood at the edge of Ironwood territory, boots sinking into mud as cold seeped through my coat. I hated being this close to their land. It smelled like wet dog, testosterone, and trouble. “You’re late, witch.” The voice hit low and deep, vibrating through the ground before it reached my ears. I didn’t flinch. I refused to give him that. I turned slowly, amethyst eyes narrowing as I found him at the tree line. Guilermo Santander. He stepped into the gray light, rain sliding off his broad frame. Six-foot-five of pure menace. Dark hair plastered to his forehead, silver streaks catching the gloom, and those amber eyes—burning straight through me. “I’m not late,” I said calmly

Thanks to Stephan finding out their last headquarters, the witches had to move again and this was not something that Lady Cecile was happy about and that was why she beset the Wendigo on Stephan and all those he held dear. If things worked out the way they were supposed to, it should have killed all his friends and then killed Stephan, if luck was also on their side, it should have also killed the Luna and the alpha. But Lady Cecile knew that the beast being able to kill alpha Micheal was a bit of a stretch and she was just satisfied with it taking his beloved heir from him after making him witness all his friends die. Damon had unwittingly supplied her the perfect candidate to conduct the s

Before long Benson had returned with a witch in tow, it turns out that William had rescued her and her family just after Angel was born and she now swore her alliance to the Royal Alpha. “Hi I’m Caroline, how can I help you Alpha Jake?” Her voice was soft almost angelic, her hair was a dark black with a purple hue. She had a pretty face which Benson clearly hadn’t missed as he hadn’t taken his eyes off her. The thing with witches it that they outlived almost every species, so whilst this woman looked young you could bet she was well into her fifties maybe even older. “Nice to meet you. I won’t keep you long. What I need is for you heal him” I pointed to Wayne’s unconscious hanging form.

I say, Einar pushing forward, angry at the disrespect toward our mate but also the threat that is being presented toward me. I watch as they clench their teeth, but step back. “Maeve is the witch that cast the spell. She is also a victim of Beta Trevor and Gwen.” They snort at that. I snarl at them, forcing them to bare their throats to me. I step forward, leaning over Will, the one who is acting as the leader of this group.

She vowed to keep her mouth shut too. “When do we get to bewitch him?” Elena asked the high witch. “Not now but during the full moon. I’ll set you up with a few discrolls. You will be on the path where Volk transitioned.” the high witch said. She listed other things Elena would do and which included telling Volk her name was Elena and not Malia. That way when he looked at her, he would see Elena and not Malia. After a few other things they discussed, Viva took Elena back.

Bianca reached out and took Aislen’s wrists in her hands. “Picture the witches of Havermouth as you last saw them,” Bianca instructed. Aislen imagined the incense smoke filled back room of the gimmicky little shop, and the naked women of every age and description whose faces had swum in and out of the smoke, the runes on the floor, and Tabitha Marie’s perfectly made up, pinched face. “Who is this?” Aislen was not surprised when Tabitha Marie was the first to respond. “Aislen Carter, and her coven,” Bianca replied.

I had to win because we were up against Juvilan and Stacy’s team. "Let's throw a towel at your ex and your garbage cousin," Lore said. "Come here with me, Carmilla," Maurice said. These two are obvious! Seriously, are they using a couple heroes? Carmilla and Cecilion? What a corny pair, they are obviously in a relationship, but they are just keeping it hidden from us.