Blair Witch Project Characters Novels & Stories

She looked around us to see everyone had stopped all movements. She narrowed her eyes at me, "Fine. Remove the fire." She said, "I think I'll keep the fire up just in case, how about we start with your name." I said knowing the others were making their way up to us. Her eyes scanned around me to the others. "You work for the dark witches?" She asked, "No, we are in alliance and I could tell you why if you give me your name." I said, trying to gauge her reaction. "My name is Ambrosia." She replied, locking her red eyes on mine. "I'm Alley, and that is Pythia, leader of the dark witches." I said pointing to Pythia who made her way up to stand next to me. "Who are the others? It's clear they ar

Then silence. “Go on,” I said. Ash cleared his throat and began reading aloud. “Wanted: Kaliah of the fallen Silver Moon bloodline. Blind. Dangerous. A threat to order. Reward: 50,000 credits—alive. 25,000—dead. By decree of Alpha Axel.” I let the silence sit for a moment before I muttered, “Idiot.” He really thought he was that important? But underneath the anger was something colder. Realer. He didn’t want to bring me back anymore.

I nodded, “We did.” I smiled, “We have a lot of different species here. Taylor and I were born werebear and witch. Max and Linden are werewolf and warlock. Blaise is a warlock. My mate is Dragon and werewolf. Taylor’s mate is a merman. We have both been turned by our mates. That means I am werebear, witch, dragon and wolf. Taylor is witch, werebear and mermaid.”

Blair POV The door to the cell opened, and before I said a word, I was dragged out of the cell. "Where are you taking me?" I asked Gary, the bald man who had brought me into the cell. He gave no answers as he pulled me outside the building. The sun was scorching hot in the sky shining brightly in the sky. The breeze blows harshly on my skin, and I close my eyes, swallowing a deep breath. "What the hell is happening?" I asked Gary as I was shoved into the car. "Where are you taking me?"

I nodded, since I was already aware of it. "You see, it was a very unusual coincidence for a witch to live her coven and come and dwell within wolves. However, wolves cannot be witches, so my mom gave up her powers to become a wolf for my dad. Her coven members were pissed." Antonio proceeded to sit on the empty chair in the room. "They didn't approve of it, but my mom didn't care. I was born a normal wolf, but Blair was born a wolf and a witch. She's special."

The dark woods around her moved to show a huge expanse of shadows, and she felt connected to the core of the darkness that had menaced them. "Blair?” Kade's voice sounded in shock. She shouted, her voice more powerful than she had ever experienced. I'm here! But as she turned to confront the traitor and Kade, she understood she was a bridge between light and darkness rather than only a wolf. The betrayer's eyes opened wide in surprise. Backing off, they groaned, "What are you?" With a sharp surge of resolve, Blair realized she had to face the facts. She felt the power flowing through her. "I am what you fear," she said, her voice once more full of power. "And I will protect my pack at all co

"You had no experience to go off of, spirit witches are powerful, it's no wonder they rarely seek asylum in packs. They're able to survive on their own, not protected by any packs or any of their covens. The spell that she had over you was probably fool proof." She's about to respond but we reach the witch's cottage. I pull her up the stairs with me and knock on the door. Blair answers immediately. "Alpha! Come in, please." she says while stepping aside. I enter her house, I've been here plenty of times, so I'm expecting the overwhelming scent of all her herbs that are drying on the counter. She leads us past the kitchen and to her office.

The Silver-haired wolf they had encountered was a level one Warcraft, but the silver wolf hunted more often in groups making it difficult for some beginners to face the Silver-haired wolf pack. Now Aza and Nelson are alone against the White Tiger who is in Warcraft level two intermediate. Three levels above the Silver Haired Wolf which was a level one Warcraft. The arrow that Aza misses because the White Tiger has a high defense power, but it is different from the wind knife that Nelson will shoot. Sreet! The roar of the White Tiger echoed one kilometer from the place, making several birds that were relaxing on the tree trunk leaving the tree afraid that their next target would be them.

’ I pleaded silently, straining against the magical bonds with all my might. ‘Almost there,’ Arena assured, her voice steady despite the chaos. But before her magic could shatter their binding spell, my heart nearly stopped. My blood ran cold as I saw the other witch grab Blair’s hair, yanking her head to one side with brutal force. Blair screamed, struggling against her captor, but it was no use. The witch’s canines elongated, sharp and deadly, and my eyes widened in horror. Realization hit me like a bolt of lightning—they weren’t ordinary witches. They were vampire hybrids.

But Chase's elbow dug into my ribcage as he moved away settling on the couch first, then Courtney was next. I sat next to Clover and chose not to focus on the images pasted to the wall. They were certainly for love spells. This woman before us cast spells. "Xairz is believed to have no weakness. She is a Bluhdal coven witch and these witches are known for their ruthlessness." "She is fighting alongside the Outlanders." I informed not seeing the need to prolong this any further, "We have a plan, nothing concrete yet but we need your help on ideas on how to bring Xairz down."