Charmed Witch Wars 소설 & 이야기

Charmaine remarked, holding my hands in hers. “Why are you saying this place is not safe for me? What is going on Charmaine?” I said close to her so she could tell me. “This pack; the Houston pack, is known for witch hunting. Several witches have been caught and thrown into the pits of fire to die. Legends say, the Houston pack has never lost a war before, because they get their strength from the witches they kill. That is why, the naySayers say, Alpha Pharrell killed his mother at a young age to be powerful and unfathomable. Unfortunately he ended up crippled. But now, the pack stopped using the witch’s powers instead they hunt them to kill them.” Charmaine narrated. I had the urge to laugh

“Soon, our Intermediary came to fetch us; he told us we were all needed to put out the fire which was getting out of control.” When Roark mentions the Intermediary, there are some growls and thumping of feet. The Intermediaries are the lower magical beings–witches and wizards who have extremely limited magical abilities. Werewolves are not allowed to interact directly with the higher witches and wizards, such as the Venusian Witches. We are only allowed to talk to the Intermediaries, who then convey our requests to their higher-ups. And that’s why the fact that I’m sheltering Princess Avalea is so enormously dangerous. I’m breaking the most rigid rule, just like Connor did. But Connor didn’t

"Belle, the Queen of Witches and the Queen of Angels are there. - I got up from the sofa and went outside I saw them standing staring at each other • Something is wrong here?, I asked. They didn't even notice me until I put myself in the middle of them. "I ask once again,is there Something wrong here?” Charlotte, the Queen of the Witches, seemed ready to kill Sarah, the Queen of Angels Sarah was simply smiling at Charlotte. "Come on Lottie, you know it's true, admit it. - Charlotte was about to throw herself on Sarah when Jacques grabbed her and held her back. "What are you doing here, Sarah? ", asked Jacques. How was it that everyone knew all the World except mol? "I became the Queen, Jacqu

The pixie grabbed her by the neck, laughing and vaulting into the air. The hands kept increasing, no matter how many times Tony reduced them to dust. “Domain of the Dark gods: Thirteenth hour.” The hands increased exponentially covering the entire campus. The black orb lit up with a purple glow. An orange glow lit up beside it, revealing queen Ambeër. “The Unnamed wondered when you would show up.” She replied by stabbing her shard into her chest.

“Dad, I don’t want to go.” “ I promise we’ll come to find you.” His mother says, giving him one final hug and kiss before standing. “Now go.” My younger self pulls young Xavier and runs off. Suddenly a group of witches flocks to Xerxes and Katerina. They throw Katerina across the yard. She lands hard on the ground. “Mom!!!” Xavier cries, but she is already back on her feet, tearing through witches as both she and Xerxes fight. After a couple of minutes of fighting, they end up victorious but bloody and tired.

"Who the fuck are you?" Hope stood toe to toe with my warrior, placing her hands in her hips she glared at Charlie. "I am an Alpha. I am your Luna. And I am the witch who just froze your sorry ass. Don't you ever put your hands on her again!" Before Charlie could spin around on me, Jack was by my side. "Are you just going to let her use her powers on me, Alpha?" "You're lucky, Charlie, that your Luna got to you first. You should thank her. I would have done much worse." I looked around at the mass gathering who were all watching the interaction with amazement. "You all heard your Luna domestic violence will not be tolerated in our pack."

CHARLES POV My mind raced after all the information Alpha Jeff gave me on my mate. She was a fifteen year old witch that had run away from her coven. That could bring us some trouble later but I didn’t care. She was made for me and I for her. I’d fight the whole world just to be by her side. I waited anxiously in the Alphas office for him to bring her in. I thought back to those bright blue eyes that stared at me intently. Her soft lushes peach toned lips that I wanted to feel up against my own. I wanted to envelop myself in her scent and intertwine my hands in her beautiful brown hair and caress her caramel skin. I held my breath as I heard someone making their way down the hall to the offi

Their vigour and power had revived the fighting spirit of the soldiers and true to what Romeo had said, it seemed that all their troops needed was to see their power unleashed upon their enemies and they would arise and fight with everything they had. Even though there were still too many imperial armies swarming around them, the soldiers were now fighting at their full power and potential, and that was enough. Everyone must fight with everything they had to help their prince win the war and protect Dacria. The battle between Romeo and two half-blooded Werewolves were intense. These two half-blooded were beyond strong. They were among the five greatest warriors in the entire Werewolf empire.

I took in her appearance, her strawberry blonde hair that was very long, she had it braided into pigtails, her freckles, her lips, her curvy body, which showed very well, due to her coming out from the water, her nipples were visible and I growled because the others saw that, she was drenched, and she also looked messy and hurt as well, I wondered where she came from. "Alpha are you sure?" Aren my beta asked. "Yes I am." I replied and he nodded. I understood why I was asked that question, I was also shocked to discover that I have a mate after all, I wasn't mate-less as I thought, my warriors looked at me with surprise as they realized I was being serious. "Wow, I never thought this day woul

“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?”