Bewitching Branch Novels & Stories

"The perfume was a Bewitching Scent I think. It's been banned in every pack up here for as long as I can remember. Years ago, it was used and almost wiped out an entire Alpha line. After that, everyone agreed to never use it again." "What about her seeing Ironfang when it wasn’t there? Or Ronan looking like me?” Damian asked. "The Bewitching Scent doesn't do any of that. What Amelia is describing is called the Blackveil Illusion. It makes you see whatever the caster wants them to see,” Theo said. Damian scoffed. "How low will that coward stoop? Dark witches? No wolf has ever allied with a witch, let alone a dark witch." “No one has cast that spell in a long time; most witches with that kind

Alex responded, "He must have discovered the abnormality of this branch. You are really much heavier than Shirley." The Mystic Maiden was a little upset. "Don't compare me to her. She is not qualified yet." "Swish—" She flicked the air. The wind from the finger was soft, and one couldn't feel anything. But, a few hundred meters away, a tree branch made a crunching sound and swayed. This immediately caught this person's attention. His gaze moved. On the other side, another companion turned into a black stream of light and hurriedly went in that direction.

The strong wind elevate her off the forest floor slowly and soon she is levitating. A misplaced thunder hits the forest floor and all the rogues were burnt instantly but the bones remains. Another wind rushed past my ears, humming crazily and I almost got swept away. The wind rustle the remaining dry leaves on the floor and dispersed the rogues bone, arranging them in a almost perfect circle to form a symbol I couldn't see well because of my failing vision. My knee became weak, completely giving up beneath me and I was forced to lay on my back.

"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

Everyone leaned in. “Yeah…” I furrowed my brow. “I’ve never seen that one before.” She nodded. “That’s because that is one that the witchling made for Vince. This line.” She traced her finger over it. “This is how she is rerouting the power. Then she redirects to Vince.” She shook her head. “Disgusting.” She turned to me. “You are going to remove all these tonight?” She sighed and then turned on Rick. “This one will be the most difficult.” She sighed. “It has done a lot of damage, and his wolf is weak.”

She will not touch us. Outside, the forest whispered and stirred, a tension threading through the trees and stone. The witch had sent her daughter forward, the first wave of subtle seduction and manipulation. But the Alpha and his Luna were ready—bonded, strong, and united. And any fog, however thick, would dissolve against the strength of their love

“We can try.” The other witches nodded weakly, their hands already beginning to trace runes in the air, glowing faintly even in the lashing rain. The witches knelt in the mud, hands pressed to the ground as they murmured incantations. The air vibrated with raw power as tangled roots began to twist and writhe beneath the floodwaters. Slowly, impossibly, they rose—gnarled and slick with algae—intertwining like the ribs of some ancient beast. The “bridge” formed, a narrow, undulating span across the raging water.

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

He moved my shirt aside exposing my neck and then his warm breath hit my skin, he sniffed at it as he spoke "It's been a long time and I still remember how you taste, I could never find anything better and the wonderful odour that you have is so inviting." Goosebumps rose on my skin and I knew he was gonna bite me so my eyes closed themselves in fear. I began to panic at first but then I took in a deep breath to relax myself then I reminded myself that I was a witch with this thought I opened my eyes and snapped my fingers and with that he was on the floor away from me. I took this opportunity and began to run towards my car at the fastest speed I could but I could not make it too far becaus

It was a branch that contained the power of the Killing Principle and was wrapped with a layer of heptagold energy. The branch was dry with the outer layer nearly falling off. Yet, the lofty aura was comparable to a celestial weapon. Making Severin have a mysterious kind of feeling. "This is a fragment from the Four Elements Divine Tree. I guess I have been lucky that I have collected the fragments of this spiritual root. Maybe one day I can collect every fragment and bring the Four Elements Divine Tree back to life." After being surprised, Severin grabbed the branch and left the island. Not long after that, a portal appeared in the sky above the island. A young and beautiful girl with a stu