Blair Witch Town Novels & Stories

Blair had too much to lose to play a stupid game like this. I read up on the town before I ever set foot there. There aren’t any wolf packs closely, must be why it was never on my radar. If they had one, I would have been sure to know it. It is a town filled with rich people, who made more money than they could spend in one lifetime. They follow a rule book and gossip about themselves. The news of Blair having a baby will spread like wildfire. And not only out of wedlock but for someone she’d met at a club is a story her family will do everything to get rid of.

' He pressed it with added pressure, piercing shallowly on my skin. 'Nooo! ' A series of cracking sound resonated through clearing, gasps and awes following there after. He turned around, dropping his knife and unblocking my view towards my mate. Blue flames enveloped her entire body. Crack after crack could be heard and all we could do was to watch with our mouths open as my little witch's body was replaced by that of an enraged beast. A white wolf with raging red eyes.

It was a good day. Everything seemed okay. Woodhidge, the town we were headed to in my yellow sedan, was not your ordinary town. It was a town where most of its inhabitants were Supernaturals. Humans took no more than five per cent of the town total population. That indicated that roughly ninety-five percent of Woodhidge's inhabitants were not humans. Unknown to the humans there, werewolves, vampires, witches, wizards, shapeshifters, mindreaders, and seers were also proud residents of Woodhidge. However, more than half of Woodhidge's population as a whole were werewolves. The werewolf preponderance made it look like there weren't any other beings living there aside from the werewolves.

He replied, “Our pack oracle told me and my dad that Dahlia was after me, so they sent me to live in the mountains in a shack the pack had there. I had been there plenty of times, so I knew how to survive. I was like you. They taught me how to survive without using magic and on my own. She found me. I tried to hide from her, but she grabbed me and beat the shit out of me. She broke my legs to keep me from running. I think they may be healed now.” “Well,” I sighed, “now that I know who you are, I will tell you a little more about myself. I am a witch, raised by Queen Winnie of the White Witch Coven.” Everyone gasped as I continued, “I know how lucky I was that it was her who found me. I alway

The wolf comes through to the clearing looking at Alex and I. All at once everyone starts screaming and running back towards the town. I turn back around and all I hear is the pounding of heavy footsteps from behind me and I look over my shoulder at the most enormous wolf I could’ve ever imagined. Suddenly Alex grabs my hand and backs me up away from the strange looking wolf across from us. “Sierra, my dad says you need to get back to town. Now! Alert the whole town that a rogue broke through the border and they need to shelter in place” he says practically pleading with me

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

As I walked down the streets of our small cozy town, I felt the cool breeze blowing gently on my face. The town has remained peaceful since the witch was burnt at the stake, a fact that I appreciated deeply. Everyone was suddenly friends with each other in town, and we all had come to care for one another. I decided to visit Bianca, whom I hadn't seen for a while. I realized that I had been caught up building the town back up that when Dan just said she was okay I took it but I realized that I really missed her and our conversations so much so I hoped into the next available can I could find and drove to her house. I got to the house and before I got to the front porch, I knew that there was

My father is the Alpha of the Blue moon pack and my mother is a Dokar witch, though she had since been excommunicated from her coven, the cause, her mating with a wolf. My nana is a wolf, she is my grandmother, my grandfather died during the twilight wars. The twilight wars were the greatest war ever, it was a great war between all the night creatures, a peace treaty was never signed and when no one came out victorious from the war, it just stopped, but it didn't stop other people from trying to restart the war, so an agreement was reached and mating between different creatures was banned. But it so happened that the moon goddess had other plans and many witches were mated to wolves, most of

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

Charon had insisted on watching a bit of the evening news before they could watch their movie, so Helena and her dad gorged themselves on the snacks as he surfed the channels. He landed on his favourite station and settled down with a content look as the news anchor talked, the volume low because Helena was not watching. Her father was on his phone so she was forced to stare at the TV and try to understand what was happening. Video footage of some kind of hunting club popped up and she froze when she caught sight of Rigel among a group of other Alphas. "Turn the volume up," she instructed Charon as she leaned forward. He increased the volume and the fluid voice of the man on the screen fille