Cajun Witches Novels & Stories

Honestly, I think scaring the shit out of them is preferable to them dying, so whatever he wants to do is fine with me. Citra, Hawk, Jaiden, and Bella would get their witches that were the best at glamour on the street. As they identified some of the Crone witches, they would pick them off one by one and take on their visage. They could then sneak in with the other Crones and infiltrate the warehouse. This wasn’t about just getting Charlie back. We were going to rid America of the Riding Hoods for good.

Whenever people bullied me I used to play to vent my anger and frustration. I was in the library going through the books.The library was bigger than any other library I had seen. Different books on werewolf history, myth history, art of war, books on witch history and many other books were there. I was going through a witch history book that was written a few years ago before my birth. The book was about the war between supernatural creatures caused by a very powerful and wicked witch. ' Gia Stapleton and Ginna Stapleton, two identical twin witches, were head of Midnight Blue Coven. Both sisters were the most powerful witches in witch history and in the supernatural world. Their coven was on

After much consideration, Jasper exhaled deeply and stood up . "Take me to them" he grunted and Ethan nodded and led the way. * The witches, known as the special supernatural beings, stood in the big hall with their Queen in front of them. They were known as sisters of the moon, and were usually dressed in a black garment with it's hoodie over their heads. Just eleven of them were present there at Jasper's pack, with their Queen - Liquorose - in front of them. And her assistant - Nika - beside her.

Lucian yelled, his vision still impaired by the sandstorm. "Where are my witches? Do your fucking job! Make this fucking wind stop!" he ordered in frustration. "Yes, my lord," one of the women in a red cloak said, her voice carrying a sense of obedience. She and her fifty fellow witches, members of the Red Spider coven, began chanting in unison. "eski shussa, ssisitee vannadlatta," they chanted repeatedly. Gradually, the powerful wind subsided, and Lucian's men stopped vanishing.

Zillah finished for Marjien. "That would be a bad move, Maj," Theo voiced out. "If they are strong then we will lost many men before Chloe reach us." Marjien sighed and put her hand on the arch of her bow which was slung on her shoulder. "There are two curses for the witches Kirsten led." She raised her hand and her pointy finger up. "First, they're ugly creatures." They all somehow snorted at the description. She then raised her thumb. "Second, they will die once their Great Witch dies."

Mj had to bite the end of her tongue to keep from laughing at herself and when Jay and Moxie twisted their heads to shoot her almost matching looks of confusion, she simply winked and Jay rolled his eyes at her before leaning in to whisper something to the still perplexed looking Moxie. The driver chuckled and to Mj’s dismay he reached out and patted her face tenderly with his stinking callused fingers, “sweet girls don’t belong on a bijou,” he cooed and when Mj only smiled at him, he pinched her cheek and started speaking again, “da swamp thing is a protector for da bijou and all her juju, it stands over twelve feet tall with razor-sharp teeth and eyes that glow bright as a gold-laced caves

The plan commenced as soon as we all nodded our heads. An incoming mind-link while we stood outside alerted us to the witches' presence at the border. Having given them access, three witches emerged before everyone in a matter of minutes. The group consisted of an older woman, a middle-aged woman, and a young woman. All in black dresses and gold necklaces, their eyes were striking: white for the oldest, green for the middle one, and purple for the youngest. "Good afternoon, ladies. I'm Alpha King Castro, and welcome to The Acadia of Saints pack. I appreciate you carving out time to visit, even with your hectic schedule. My mate has been abducted, and I urgently require your assistance. My in

He slammed the door and walked out of Captain Harris’ office leaving him spellbound. Detective White started driving to the witches’ quarter. A place located in the East of New Orleans where dark witches live and as well sell magical objects. Both white clan and dark witches. After the incident at Bailey Avenue, he sought help in the witches’ quarter and one of them promised to help if he will pay a good amount of money. Her name is, Eva.

"Yes, Antonia. The Craon was surprised to see the great God and Goddess in his little abode so he gladly brought them in, offered them drinks, and asked what brought them. They told it that they want it to guide the cage of your father and the Craon gladly accepted cause all that mattered to it was that he was going to live in the sea once more. But to hide the truth from all so that the beings won't know that the Craon is back they caged your father in the deserted sea. The sea till ten years to come will always be the most dangerous sea one can ever see. I can take you to the sea Antonia, yes I can. But before then you have to make a journey to the only females that can give you a portion

I decided to make a more low-key entrance, materializing a few blocks away from the Witches' pub, TwentyOne, before taking a leisurely stroll to the destination. The Witches, as I'd learned the hard way, weren't exactly fond of unannounced arrivals. TwentyOne, nestled in the vibrant heart of New Orleans, was a pub with a rich history and a name that, ironically, had nothing to do with the vices of gambling. The Witches of TwentyOne were part of a Coven that mirrored the ones I oversaw, albeit with their own distinct brand of magic.