Blair Witch Project Parents Guide Novels & Stories

I can feel Talia fighting the magic as the witch starts to sweat and shake. ‘This is going to hurt; hold on and let me work,' Talia hisses. Before I can ask her what she means, she jumps to her paws and starts racing towards the stone slab. The second we cross the pillars, it's like someone has stabbed me in the stomach but my wolf keeps moving despite the pain. Hunter’s wolf lets out a low whine, which I know is him pleading with me to stop but Talia ignores him. I feel her claws come out and dig into the ground as she uses her back legs to push herself into the air; a loud roar rips from her throat as she sails through the air. The witch cuts off mid-spell and screams a split second before

I muttered. Blair nodded, “I could give her a portion to knock her out, but I am scared of the side effects,” she said. I could feel her fear. Blair wasn’t easily rattled. Whatever it was that was happening was bigger than we thought. My men had turned against me, working in league with a black witch. “Cloak the room,” I said immediately. Blair barely asked a question, her lips moving fast as she said a few words. “Done,” she said, her eyes white as storm.

“Is that why the camp can never be found? This witch caused that? I asked. Blair laughed, “placing a shield around the camp is the least she could do,” Blair said. “she’s deadly and I need to protect my child,” she whispered, looking down at her stomach. I nodded, the warning was clear enough, and there was no arguing it. The witch Lorelei was not to be crossed, literally. I listened to Blair talk about the things Lorelei had done, my eyes wide in shock, “that’s wicked,” I muttered. Blair nodded, her eyes drowning in sleep, “you should rest,” I muttered, patting her hair.

I slammed him against the wall as he laughs at me darkly. "Careful boy, it doesn't matter if you kill me. Her fate has already been sealed the moment you put that ring onto her finger." "What the fuck are you talking about you bastard?!" He just gave me an evil smirk as the door opens to reveal the pack witch Blair. She's about 5"6", slim with raven black hair, dark eyes, and very pale skin. She walked into my office without making ant eye contact with me. "Why don't you explain things to my dumbass son?"

“Well, theory is all we’d have to go with because it would be unprecedented. It’d have to be a lycan that was turned within the lifetime of the one who is still a werewolf, and I’d assume it’d just be the were that sensed hints of it. The lycan, though? Who knows. Maybe the myth that the moon can guide them to their heart’s desire is true.” I glanced up to the sky, observing the phase of the moon. The full moon had just passed. But even then, that didn’t really matter. Blair was a witch, and the only true friend I had that I could be completely open with. I had met her in the very club I had just walked out of, and I stood not a chance of keeping any secrets from her due to her clairvoyance.

“Who are you?” “I’m a witch.” She smiled at him as his smiled faded. “You are a what?” Taking a step back, she didn’t seem phased. Steele looked at Maddox before looking back at her. “A witch.” To her credit, she didn’t flinch. Either she saw his reaction and knew this was going to happen, or didn’t care. “I am Michele and Tina’s little sister, Blair. Don’t worry, I’m a good witch. One that is very well trained in werewolves.” She pushed her body against Steeled and ran her finger down his lip. No one missed the double meaning there.

Queen Lakelyn reminisced, “When we went out, we would go to a local river, and they would sit on the bank while I swam. If it was warm enough, they would swim with me. Sometimes, some of the bullies from our school would show up and we were never more thankful that her brothers came with us. They would start trying to drown Dahlia and Chumani, but Billy and her brothers wouldn’t have any part of it.” I stopped, “Wait. Billy, were you one of her brothers?” Billy nodded, “I always told Blaise that I was his biological dad so he wouldn’t feel out of place, just in case I ever did start a relationship with someone.” Blaise looked at Billy and hugged him, “Dad, it’s okay. I understand why you did

"I see my son has finally proposed to me." "Yes, he did; you raised a good son. You should be proud of him and forgive him for all the stupid things he has done in the past." "I should thank you; you reunited us as a family. We finally felt free after we opened up to each other." "It's toxic to keep things bottled up. You might end up being referred to as a black witch or wizard." "While we're on the subject, I heard some people refer to you as a white witch. "What's the deal with that?"

Brianna fell to the floor before Grayson knew what was happening. Her knees gave way after hearing about the preparations her parents were providing when they began exhibiting signs of their early transformations. Now, there was only one thing that puzzled Bree. Why did their grandma hide them instead of bringing them straight to Silvercreek? “My mom mentioned that Bran and I were witches?” “I thought we were only werewolves.” Violet laughed like the sound came from deep inside her and rumbled to the surface. “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.”

Blake's brewing rage, steamed out of his nostrils as he huffed and puffed. "Those annoying fleabags had the guts to walk into my territory and kidnap my children... I'm going to end them and this time for good," he said with gritted teeth and I frowned slightly as the room fell dead silent. Did he know the enemy that took our children? "And warning Alpha, you must proceed with caution because this enemy knows you are coming." The witch declared in the silent room. We all turned and faced her. " Noted great witch, thank you," Blake acknowledged the witch's warning with a slight nod.