Bewitching Branch Novels & Stories

I said, "for a witch to be the Luna?" Raven went silent. I turned to look at her. Her face was pale, her hands were shaking. "A witch," she said slowly, "has not been Luna of a wolf pack since the Great Betrayal. Since Salem. Since the wolves turned their backs." "What's the official name?" "The official name for a mixed-blood marriage between a wolf and a witch is a Concord of Ashes." Raven's voice was barely a whisper. "They were banned after Salem. Anyone who enters into one is exiled. Their children are killed."

Angel was out of her mind while she’s staring at her older brother things. She doesn’t know what to do first, that’s why she’s just staring. She doesn’t know what to do first if she will cook for their dinner or she will help his brother packed his things. Still, packing her brother’s thing is the winner because they don’t have rice to be cooked. What a shame!

so I started to follow the little branch dancing right and left , like a brown rattle snake in mating season I would say . the branch became two then three then bunches of branches all going and leading me some where, and I am following it out of curiosity, if I stop to look behind me , they grap and push me forward, as the way became baved for me all trees making a way even pushing rocks , Shrubberies coming closer to each other leaving enough space for me to pass through, I looked behind to see all my trace is being erased , even the rocks are being build in a wall behind me by the branches , it did give me chills of creep but somehow i felt the greatness of it .

excited Elena rushed to the door to see what Rob had gotten for her. She opened the door with excitement which quickly changed to confusion. All she could see was Rob standing in front of her drunk and shirtless "Uhm uncle what did you get for me?" She asked. Rob gave her no response and just stared at her body. uncomfortable with the way he looked at her she tried to close the door but Rob held the door open and forced his way into her room "I want you, Elena, I want you" he said drunkenly. "Elena, Elena... where are you?" she heard Britney call out. "Oh no, that must be aunt, She's back. You need to go please." shivering she sat on the bed as Rob made his way out. "ELENA!!" Britney yelled

She started to snap, when a thick long branch snapped against the carriage, missing Eli only because he had been quick enough to dodge it. More and more came their way, sweeping against their carriage with a loud whoosh, the horses unrelenting on their race to death. "What is going on? What is this? Who is doing this---" her questions reduced to silence as the havoc continued. Like a flash, it came back to her. The vision she had seen when the witches wanted to take the power of the Bearer from her. It was like she was in the vision once again, seeing the struggling bundle of red shadows, as it tried to tear away from the bunch that were of the same color.

Cover courtesy of eroticdarkfantasy.art on I*******m. ********** This is a particularly dark erotica with horror elements. Please read with caution. ********** A wave of power coursed over me and I suddenly wanted to curl into a ball. His fury was like being caught in a whirlwind. I felt like I couldn't breathe. He shoved me back against a tree and caught my chin. "You think you're a clever girl but let me be very clear. You open this pretty mouth of yours..." He trailed a thumb roughly over my lips. Dragging over the bottom one. "Not only will I have you thrown in WitchFall, but everyone you care about."

“Of course not, my dear. Once you have the witch’s blood running in your veins, there will be no denying you are a witch.” “How about the powers? Will I or Bran possess everything she did?” “Abilities present themselves to the bearer as they see fit. The powers appear depending on what you need the most.” Bree nodded. Now she understood why Bran could disappear into the darkness. It was because nobody was there to protect him during his transformation. He needed to remain hidden to avoid capture. Brianna had the power to talk her way out of any situation, mind control as Bran termed it, because she needed to convince everyone around her they never saw Bran. It had worked almost too well when

The Arbor of Astral Echoes, a repository of celestial wisdom, beckoned Victoria and Alexander to its sacred roots. Seated beneath the ethereal branches of the Arbor, Victoria and Alexander sensed the luminescent energies pulsating through the astral tree. The celestial guide spoke of the Arbor's unique ability to echo the astral vibrations of the universe, resonating with the harmonious currents that flowed through the cosmic tapestry. The united souls of Victoria and Alexander, now attuned to the luminescent essence of celestial enlightenment, became conduits for the astral echoes that emanated from the Arbor.

I gave him a seductive smile, “Oh I am. I just know that I want to get these done while the weather is nice enough to do it and we have someone to take the pictures.” We walked downstairs, and Beagan was waiting for us. So was our security detail. I was so happy that everyone is on the same page. We all walked out of the house and into the woods. As we talk and just have fun, I start looking around and find a beautiful Weeping Willow tree that was absolutely huge! The branches and its bright green foliage hung almost to the ground. I felt like under that foliage would be a perfect background to set off Elliot’s eyes. I started to walk toward it when David, one of the werebears with us stoppe