Bewitched Novels & Stories

“It’s potent. Fast to work. But quick to wear off.” Yeah, yeah, whatever. These types of potions always came with ominous warnings. Par for the course when dealing with witch’s magic. “How does it work?” I’d asked as she passed me the vile. It was fluorescent blue and bubbling. “It bewitches through scent. The smell descends on the bewitched. It will put him in a cloudy, dazy fog. He’ll hallucinate. He’ll think you ARE the person who’s hair you’ve given me.” Right. So he’ll think he’s having sex with Eden. I could deal with that. As long as we had sex, I didn’t care who he THOUGHT he was having sex with.

“I can’t help how I look. People as and I just say I changed my skincare routine as a joke but I look like I’m 25. I don’t even know if this is it. If I go back anymore, if I go back to when I was 19…I don’t even know if I will be able to continue being Hector.” Gale came over to me and rubbed my arm. “I wish there was more I could do for you, but it’s not something I’ve heard of. When a witch comes into contract with a vampire like this, it creates a blood witch but it’s much different since we are essentially human with magic in us. What you’re dealing with is something far beyond that.” Her eyebrows knit together before she turned around and started to dig through her bookshelf. Pulling o

In the depths of that humiliation and betrayal, I realized my weakness—a haunting truth I couldn't escape. The memory faded, leaving me bound and aching in the cavernous darkness, surrounded by witches and vampires. Their dark rituals, meant to siphon our powers, buzzed around us like a plague, infecting the air with an insidious corruption that gnawed at the edges of my resolve.

Fuck her witchy tia for giving her that stupid bangle. However, even I had to admit that it was better she kept it on. When it was off, her scent was so intoxicating. Sandalwood and citrus mixed with hints of violet and an underlying trace of the spent gunpowder. If power had a smell, I had a feeling it would be Evelina’s scent. My eyes tracked the footprints below, trying to make out what direction she had taken. LA VIRGEN (JESUS CHRIST)! This was no place for a defenseless human such as her to be roaming around. These dark witches were dangerous. They were known for their mastery over the dark arts and their affinity for human sacrifices. Over a decade ago, they’d even attempted to summon

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!"

She whimpered before closing her eyes and looking in the sky resolutely. The whole environment immediately changing to a different one as the three of them were teleported in a circle of fire. A circle of fire in what looked like a desert in the darkness. "I…I Azrael Power, the wife of the king of the witches, Christopher Power, the mother of Martha the to-be princess, and the god grandmother of Victoria, hereby calls upon the powerful witch powers of Victoria to take over her body. To take over her body and heal her as their own, and to help her get rescued from all the shackles of the sacrifice spell, that was performed for an evil purpose.

No matter how hard I tried to look strong but his one glance left me breathless and made me crave for him like animal. My HEART is BEWITCHED by his everything ! "Ma'am I have planned a surprise for Ethan." "Ma'am are you here?", he waved his hand infront of my face and then I came out of my lala land. I looked around finding myself standing beside the car instead of wall. Shit it's my fucking dream ??? "Ma'am I have been talking to you but you were zoned out ?", he said looking at his mobile. "Haa..umm.. I was thinking about something else.", I said averting my gaze while cursing myself inside my head.

His lips… argghhh I don’t want to lust over those glossy and crimson pouty lips! I badly need to confess and beg for the lord's guidance. I think I am enchanted by evil spirits. A spirit that could make me tremble, pissed off, and thrilled.

Victoria looked grey, like she was going to be sick. "What's wrong?" "I was wrong. They aren't after the twins. They took Ellen." "What do you mean? Who are they? "The Gideon Witches." "The what?" "The Gideon Witches are dark witches. They use death and sacrifices to become more powerful. They're taken, Ellen. I tried to track her, but I was not strong enough. Only you can find her. You have the strongest link to her." "Tell me what to do." Victoria started chanting in some creepy language. Before she could finish, Maddox, Damon, and Lucy burst through the door.

The spotlight shifted, and soon Racheal and Ariella entered the hall. I was momentarily breathless as I caught sight of Racheal. She wore a stunning white dress that hugged her curves perfectly, the back dipping low and accentuating her figure. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra, and the glimmering crystals adorning the gown highlighted her hips beautifully. Ariella mirrored her mother’s elegance in a flared dress, complete with Tinkerbell wings that added a whimsical touch.