Cast Of Every Witch Way Spellbound Novels & Stories

When I turn to look at her, she only has eyes for her mate. “Shall we get this started?” Alpha Kai asks as they reach us, and when I nod, a red-haired woman walks toward us. “Fenriz, Umiko, this is Marle. She’s my pack witch and will help you with your bind.” The witch nods to both of us, then she looks at me and frowns. “A fox placed this bind on you; a potent spell indeed,” she says, walking over to me. She places her hand on my forehead, closes her eyes, and when she reaches into my subconscious where Ahmya hides, she gets frightened and takes a step back.

I stared at the words, everything inside me going still. The binding spell. The sacred spell that Gazelle performed on all of us. No. My mouth went dry. I pressed my fingers to my temple, trying to calm the rising panic in my chest. My thoughts scattered, slamming into one another. What if that’s what she’s doing? What if the spell wasn’t just to “connect” us? What if it’s the same spell the exiled witches used, meant to control the Alphas? To claim them all and dominate the werewolf clans?

His protective aura pressed outward, subtle but palpable even to the witches. “Power is not given freely,” the lead witch continued. “Wolfe’s Vane Estate seeks the protection of our wards and the strength of our hexes. In exchange, we demand… recognition, influence, and proof that you are willing to bind your fate to this pact fully.” Zaria swallowed, feeling Caelus stir at the word bind. She stepped forward, chin lifted, eyes blazing silver for a fraction of a second, the wolf’s presence vibrating in her voice. “We do not bargain with fear or weakness. If we are to be bound, let it be mutual. Wolfe’s Vane Estate offers loyalty and respect, the protection of our territory, and the enforcemen

my face tightened in a grimace. “Did they somehow manage to find out what Vee is?” “How? We only just found out that she is a healer. And no one else knows this, just the two of us.” I dragged my fingers through my hair. “We have to find a way to stop them in other to protect Vee and my people.” “You can’t fight someone that is already dead, your highness.” I looked at her in confusion. “Only a dead witch can possess an unbound. They only fighting chance we have, is to find the witch's grave and perform a binding ritual to make sure they never can use their powers beyond the grave.”

Cyran, Liam’s wolf, is guarding her and as I watch, her aura begins to darken, taking on the color of the witches' magic. “NO!” I hear a scream and I turn, seeing Levana rushing at Angel, her hands glowing with a black light. Her magic has become so dark that there isn’t even a purple glow to it any longer. Almost as one, Meadow, Tate and I surround her. “You,” she snarls at me. From the corner of my eye, I watch as Meadow and Tate subtly move so that we create a triangle around her. I keep her focused on me while they begin the spell to bind her.

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.

Behind them, the silver-braided witch said. "Her spirit is bound," the witch said softly to her companions. "Not by sickness. By a curse of memory and nerval restraint." Ariya's fingers tightened around Mia's trembling hand as they stayed still for forever's sake. "Then unbind it," another witch whispered. "Before he comes." The silver -haired witch frowned. "He?" Another witche's eyes drifted toward the window, where the wind pressed against the glass like a warning. "Haspan. He knows already."

“How is he her man when he is clearly Aurora’s mate?” “Then the big picture is getting clearer. Daphne is one of the powerful witches among the witch council members and now she is interacting with Phoebe, it is safe that she is the person who casted the spell and if it wasn’t her, she was close to the person that casted the spell.” “What spell?” Regina asked. “Maverick is under a spell and that spell is repressing everything that has to do with his past, including his memory and his past.” Mani explained.

“Witchcraft and love binding.” The results were a patchwork of confusing, contradictory and terrifying information. Some sites said it was perfectly possible to cast a spell that would prevent a rival from getting pregnant. Others claimed it was legend, superstition, internet nonsense. None offered certainty. All offered fear. I called the witch who had helped me before, the woman with the hoarse voice and exorbitant prices who had shown me the video and whispered words of warning. The number no longer existed. The call went to a disconnection tone, cold and definitive.

If she said she could detect a person’s intentions, then she could. Perhaps that was one of her gifts, and it had just manifested. Were her powers starting to awaken? I stepped into the small circle at the edge of the bigger circle, and the witch instructed Raina to step into the second one, followed by Flynn and then Jade. “I will begin the spell now. Please, don’t step out of the circle no matter what,” the witch said, giving me a pointed look. “No matter what happens, Alpha. I know you don’t trust me, but if you want to find your pack members, you have no choice. Spells can be a little chaotic, but don’t move, or it will mess up the whole spell.”