Bubble Guppies Witch Episode Novels & Stories

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos

"I'm a Witch and I have a way to cure it." I inched closer to her so our breaths collided. But rather than hate her, that squishy feeling of excitement flooded me all over again. "You think I believe that?" "Judging from the mark, you've probably had it for a long time. Don't you want to get rid of it?" I gripped her left arm roughly while my height easily towered over hers. "Do you think you can mess with me, you puny Witch!" I snarled. "I'm not lying!"

I pushed even more, imagining my hands squeezing their brains until they exploded. “Stop this!” The witch yelled at me. “I will kill your friends myself.” “Then your will be done. We are all dead. Not one of us is walking away from this. I am going to die. But be assured, I will take you all with me.” Blood trickled from their noses and ears. The guy who slapped Kylie died first. I smiled as he took his final breath. His companion, the choke happy , one, soon followed. I rotated my shoulders and flexed my weirding on the witch and remaining wolf. He was a large, black wolf. He pressed to the witch’s side as she ran her hands through his fur.

They passed alligators lazily sunning themselves on the riverbank or floating inconspicuously just below the water's surface while some were bold enough to swim up to the airboat and stare, with one eye, at the occupants. It was late afternoon when they reached the deepest interior of the bayou and rain clouds covered the sky, darkening the marshland below. Zeke slowed the airboat's engine as he maneuvered skillfully through the marshes and around the trees. Merlin sat up the front, her clothes soaked with sweat and her face slightly red from the sun. "How much farther?", she asked, turning back to look at Zeke. "This is the deepest part of the bayou, nothing else out here but 'gators and mo

Why won’t you tell me? Come on, Benji! You gotta tell me, I ain’t telling anybody. I just want to feed this burgeoning curiosity at once! I am so so frustrated to know about it!” “This is weird, Lily. Just you asking this from me, is already insane! Why can’t you just do it with someone else?! You’re even past the adolescent phase and you’re still whining about a peck on the mouth. It’s not like it can be a bother to you? Certainly, someone would be willing to do it for you. Maybe that Carl guy or whoever it is--”

He turned around to the coven witches behind him, squinting, questioning… Georgina, the redhead witch with hazel eyes, stepped forward and bowed her head, “My Lord, I promise I saw them enter this room five minutes ago,” she declared. “Hmm, what a waste!” The man waved his hand, and Georgina fell to the ground with a loud thud, lifeless. The remaining two witches trembled in fear, their eyes reddened from unshed tears. His gaze slowly traveled back to my mom. She and the other elder were slumped on the floor, looking at each other. Their eyes showed a silent understanding and mutual consent for whatever would come. I wished I knew what was going on, but that was just wishful thinking.

“Saelari says… we’ve got mail.” The air shimmered, and a projection unfurled from a pulse of magic—like smoke weaving itself into a figure. The crackling silhouette of the old bog witch appeared midair, waving her staff with unnecessary flair. “Dearest Charlie,” the witch began, eyes twinkling with mischief. “I’ve found your stray puppies and a vamp. Stumbled right into my wards, all puffed-up and determined. Now... what would you like me to do with them?” Before anyone could speak, Saelari surged through Nalia, her voice layered and powerful as it echoed from her vessel:

I don't know how much longer I can hold them all. The fact that we are now down to 4 witches is helping me some, but it's still a lot of magic. The rouges killed another witch last night, literally fucked the bitch to death. Gary has gone to hiring humans instead since I won't let him go on the hunt for more. Another mistake, in my opinion. I am relieved that we are moving the last of them tonight. I can use a damn break.

“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?”

For the first time since that night food trip, Audrey finally saw the food that she would probably love to cross out from her 'must-try list' "Ohh I see. Well, there was actually a legend before about the Bambino Fish. It was said that it was the doing of a warlock. His wife cheated on him and run away with another man. The wife got pregnant and the warlock was so furious and devastated. So he cast a spell and cursed the baby turning it into a fish." Sabel narrated as she looked at the funny expression of her young miss. "That was horrible." It was all that the other party managed to say. But even she, herself, was not sure if she was referring to the curse or the cheating part. Either way,