Black Witch Series Novels & Stories

Can't a girl catch a break. I heard their bones start to crack as they shift back into their original form naked. There didn't look ashamed of standing naked instead both if them looked surprised of me not standing naked with them. In their dreams. They looked at me with pure hate,I couldn't recognize them but I had a feeling they weren't part of the midnight pack and they weren't rogues either. "So she is the famous Alpha Black, the one we were sent to kill."The skinny wolf said ,he has scars all over his body and his dick was short. You won't blame me it was so funny.

When I woke up, I was in an underground cell chained with silver, there was no means of escaping. I really wanted to see the face of my kidnapper. Who would dare attack an Alpha werewolf? I tried escaping from the chains, but they would not bulge and I was getting weaker and weaker. It was at that moment that I prayed for a miracle from the Moon Goddess if she would listen to my prayers. It wasn't long before the door rattled, and I was hopeful that it was someone who would rescue me. I thought wrong. It was my mate's Father, the leader of the witches coven. I was surprised to see he was behind my kidnapping.

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

But the darkness consumed the room making me fear of the very last time memories this man gave – a werewolf. “Hearing your heartbeat, I guess you remember me aurora”, he said as he raked his ugly eyes on me biting his lower lip making me disgusted by the way he is eying me. “Have to agree witches are the sexiest beings on earth, how come you guys kept your hands for yourself?”, he asks amused with the two dogs who brought me here. “Your orders Alpha”, David tells making me clench my teeth in anger. “you killed my whole clan, my family and now what do you want from me?”, I hiss at him angrily.

Witch! ***

Children screaming and the gnashing of jaws was coating the once almost deadly quiet air. In the distance I could see the two large grey wolves of Dietrich and Vance fighting off hoards of royal blue cloaked vampires. Simon's slim black wolf was barreling through the crowds as a sea of black cloaked vampires began to fight along with him. It felt surreal as utter chaos broke out and the fighting only grew worse. Bodies had already started to fall and I felt Cinnabar begin to run through the crowd towards the pack house.

Mellisa added quickly, Pearl was a very powerful black witch, she had old black magic that Mellisa had never learned so she didn’t know how long her white magic could withstand that black power. Meanwhile deep in the hospital where Sabrina was being treated, she opened her eyes as she felt the earth tremble slightly. Destine knows what’s causing it and it makes her even angrier… “The black witch is here’ Destine said to Sabrina who had just opened her eyes. They knew that the witch was the cause of all this pain but why was she brought here instead of being killed? And Pearl also knew that Rolf Titus Fated Mate was also nearby, she smiled horribly with her black teeth knowing that her being

Michelle blurted while glaring disgustingly at him. Sebastian, laughing causally, removed the cigarette from his lips and then shook his head negatively. Oh, what does she, a mere human who has been stuck between the lines of that Pack, know about Chris? Does she have even an inkling of what a black witch is? Michelle has no idea how cruel, dangerous, and overly merciless they are – Especially the family of Chris. They, in particular, were the worst sets of black witches ever to exist. “Ha! My, what has this little shit here been telling you? He didn't brainwash you, did he? Unless you'd be shocked to find out how he truly is. Do you want me to tell her, Chris?”

And with the birth of their first grandchild, so too did Tenebris. With each new generation of Walker witches, came the release of the demon of darkness. And each time he was released, he was more vengeful that the last time. The Walker’s became very good at banishing Tenebris as soon as he was released. The knowledge of the curse being passed down from mother to daughter. That was until the birth of the last known Walker witch.” “The last known?” I asked confused. “Melinda Walker, later known as Melinda Black, was the last remaining Walker witch ever to be recorded in the great grimoire.”

RIVER. Quinn stiffened, her eyes widening in horror like she’d just heard a ghost’s name. Wesley glanced at her. “You know her?” I cursed under my breath. “Fuck. I know her too. That’s the Crimson Witch who started the Bloodbath. She led the main tribe of Crimson Witches, the whole damn reason the war ten years ago even happened!” “What, you mean the one with the long black hair?” Wesley asked, his brows furrowed.