Blair Witch Town Novels & Stories

“But the connection seems to have evaporated. There isn’t one for Samara either. Brax thinks they are working with a Witch. A powerful one that is able to sever the connection to me.” “Witches won’t work with Lycan’s. They will work with Wolves but not Lycans.” Blair tells me. “Look, I may not be of use in the physical sense, not anymore, but I still have a lot of knowledge about Lycans. Knowledge that you might now have." “A Witch worked with our father.” I mutter “Don’t….” She starts as her eyes hover on mine. A small crinkle appears on her forehead. “You were bound as a child.”

I’m eager to get home to my baby girl and nervous about the battle. I have no doubt Zane is kicking Mags’s ass right now, but I have to keep my fight going till he can get to me. Blair hides in the woods in the trees in a smaller phoenix form. Blair can shrink herself to be any size she needs. Right now, she is about the size of an average bird like a cardinal. Leaning on the headstone is the one mausoleum where I know Sage will come as this is our meeting spot. I look at the cloudy sky. It’s going to rain as I can smell it. The cemetery is enormous, so Sage and I made a meeting spot so we could always find each other.

Tyr said. “Don’t you dare…” Winifred retorted. “Hehe. Just wait and see if I dare,” Tyr said before slyly holding his hand out to Winifred. “Dad, Mom... What are you doing?” Blair Zea asked sleepily. Her voice sounded ethereal and pleasant, but to Tyr, it sounded like a demonic chant. “Blair, you little witch. You used to be rather sensible. Why have you become so clueless now?” Tyr asked.

“Blair is my half sister. The dear girl has been through a lot. Richard has treated her and her mother unkindly.” “Then who was it? Who did you bring to Blair? Was it Alpha Sinclair?” I blinked as my brain tried its best to recall everything that I’d learned thus far. “But he died. That’s why Blair couldn’t prove to her coven that she had indeed cured a werewolf of the incurable Mad Wolf disease, wasn't it?” Blair let out a peal of laughter. “You’re smart but not that smart. It wasn’t Alpha Oscar Sinclair, the poor bastard died after he got all his blood sucked from his body and his body torn apart indignantly.”

And in a small village in Runalia where only humans lived, the night came around again. Breeze wind playfully blew over the trees and the golden Moon shone upon the dark bringing the shadow to the people and her surroundings into a terrifying figure in the little girl's eyes. The moon was wide, she could never understand why it only appeared when the sky turned dark or why it always followed her even though it didn't move.

’ 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.

While Dad prepared dinner, I chose to check out the house and surroundings. My room wasn't what I thought it would be—Yunno, the Barbie-ish vibes, and color— but no, it was just as I wanted. And there was a house beside ours, it was new. Maybe a few things had changed because—if my memories are clear— we never had any house besides ours, and I wonder what kind of neighbors we had. witches like us? Humans?… Humans are rare to see in this town, because of the abnormality, and the Creepy vibe (especially) that Brytin exudes.

I snickered and bared my teeth to Hera, and I teleported behind my mate to help her out with her chains while Magenta went looking for another Octavia’s Crystal that belonged to the dead Donald. The oblivious witches looked my way, stunned and quite angry, and I heard Asteria snap, “She can teleport! She’s a part vampire, Hera! Why haven’t you known that? Any of you! You are all stupid!” “Surprise, evil witches! Behold, the first tribrid Rightful Ruler of the Werewolves!” Blair proudly announced that she left the rest of the creatures around us flabbergasted. And I shifted to my humanoid vampire form. It's time to get a little wild.

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”