Charmed Bare Witch Project Novels & Stories

They don't mind the scars just as long I can bring them to the brink of ecstacy, although they do sometimes magic the scars away. With my harem of dark witches by my side, I pushed through with my original plan of exterminating packs who would not pledge their allegiance to me. The dark witches would weaken the protection charm which covered the whole territory. This caused a big strain on Celeste who would shuffle from pack to pack so, she started charging more for her services. Most of the wealthy packs had no problem paying Celeste, however the rest did.

“How about your favorite?” Finn rolled his eyes but moved further down the bar. Solaris was on the other end of the bar and I looked at her. She was reaching up for a glass. Her shirt was a tank top with the words ‘Top Bitch’ written across her breasts and some shorts that seemed illegally short for someone who was coming into their thirties. But as my eyes roamed over her body, I realized that Charles was right. Before I had seen her right eye that was magic but her arm and leg were also a mix of metal and magic. It didn’t seem to deter her at all as she flipped the glass over and quickly mixed up a drink, sliding it down the bar to it’s owner.

“What do you mean I say taking a huge bite moaning as the juices hit my taste buds. I have never cared for fast food before. Right now, though it feels like I could eat a whole cow all to myself. “Because you are of Royal blood. Your father and the pictures of your grandfather…. Well, they were huge. No telling how big you will be especially with you being half of the Royal Witch bloodline.” I’m on my sixth burger when there is a knock at the door. No one moves as the door opens and my mouth about drops open seeing what Char is wearing, which isn’t much. “Hey guys, it’s time to get going or we won’t make it to the Crystal Moon Lake.” She looks at me with a slight blush to her face as I stare

"My ears tracked their mocking laughs during the territory alliance meeting!" "The elders were only debating the border patrol layouts your own brain suggested last moon-cycle," I say, shaking my head. "Absolute zero wolves are laughing at your scabs, Charis. Your mind is creating dark illusions because your spirit is fragile." "My boots will not attend the Citadel banquets or the full moon festivals anymore!" she roars, turning her scarred face away from my stare. "The other high caste packs stopped sending their invitation scrolls because my hideous skin makes their beasts sick! They find my ugliness repugnant!"

She reached for the kid. I didn’t want to let him go, for some reason, but started to ease him out of my arms anyway. Lizzy growled fiercely at my side, and both me and Sabrina paused. The wolf wedged herself between me and Sabrina and snarled. “Step back, Sab,” Charly told Sabrina, her voice calm. Char was tall, pale, and slim, and dressed all in blacks and grays as usual, with her long, platinum hair falling to her waist. She was sitting on a sectional, her feet propped up in front of her as she faced the door. “You don’t want to piss off a mama wolf. Especially not one who’s hunting.”

"Don't worry Elizer, you will face the Zodiac warrior that you fought in Alabama. I could feel that they are already heading our kingdom!" One werewolf arrived and bowed down before King Abaddon. He was trembling in fear and he sounds scared. "Your Majesty, Prince Arthur, his Zodiac warriors, and a very beautiful magician are already on their way here. We are trying to attack them using flaming spears but to no avail!" King Abaddon smirked. "I see, Zendaya what is the magic power of Charlotte?" Zendaya replied immediately. "Charlotte can use telekinesis powers. She might be the one casting magic in order to block our attacks. Let me handle her!"

Gram was about to open her mouth and release the last echo when the main door's seal burst open under a blast of power and the door itself slammed wide. Batsheva gasped, power slipping as the ward she'd built was split almost in two. I watched her gesture at the door, heard it slam shut, felt the magic she'd created ooze over it. But much damage had been done, I could feel it all around me, as loose bits of her power flew free, swirling near the ceiling above us, blood magic hunting for a way out. Charlotte marched forward with her two werewolf friends at her side, a black-robed form between them, though this one was clearly not an Enforcer. They dumped the small figure to the polished floor

“Yes, I am. We are half-wolves, but we do not harm humans. We are wronged. We are all innocent. How can children can eat human meat? The children in our pack even got entangled in this mess.” Anais buried her face in her hands, covered in tears. “My name is Elizabeth.” “My name is Anais.” “Let us make a pact. Let us form a curse.” The two women put their palms in the walls that separated them apart. Elizabeth recited some words, and Anais followed her words. They recited the words all night. Preparations are already set. Loads of oil that are bought from the nearby towns surround the firewood, courtesy of the local governor himself.

The intruders were many and their scents were masked so I could barely tell who they were or where they came from. A huge fight had broken out, but the intruders were gaining the upper hand, I caught sight of a group of witches chanting a spell to weaken our wolves and I flew towards them immediately. Not many witches can fly and since they were still on the ground, I was sure that they were not witches of higher rank. Meaning they were no match for me. I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves.

Says the way he felt when he entered the room drove his wolf crazy. dark magic I couldn't help but think it could be used to identify mates even before they knew they were fated. It was only Addanc who could perform such. This was indeed a confirmation that Addanc was the mastermind of those papers, with Pete as the associate and Theo as the inside man. But why did Pete result to such evil measures? Even go as far as black mailing his own son?