Charmed Witch Wars Novels & Stories

The witches, Morgana and Davina, with few other witches decided to go assist the men at the battle field, Morgana was going to fight alongside her mate. Back at the battle field, Alpha Marcellus, Lord Dimitri and their warriors got back to their field and as Charles and his warriors wanted to launch another unexpected attack but Morgana and her witches surfaced making a loud noise that made Charles and his vampires ears want to burst. They crumbled to the ground as the witches muttered something moving forward. Charles was loud enough to improvise and the noise didn't work on him and he informed other vampires who had survived the attack from the witches. But Charles didn't want to back down

The creatures roared, and the witch’s screams mixed into something like a song of plight. The women did not allow their summoned beast to be hindered thus they began sending attack spells to the phantom warriors. Different colored lights began flying all over the place as all hell broke loose. The magical warriors did not take the attack likely thus they proceeded to also point their weapons at the witches of Westershire. Karilaya remained in place as she was surrounded by several phantom soldiers with large shields, covering her from all the blasts and magic that was flying about. It didn’t take long before the knights of the witches joined in together with the soldiers from the empire. Wit

I sighed with sarcasm in my voice, “Wonderful.” Selene added, “Once this is done, the wars will be over.” I asked, “Wars?” She explained, “At this very moment, Abby and Damian are preparing for their own war with dark witches and vampires. Theirs will be on a much larger scale, but they have the resources to defeat them.”

The true powers of the royal white witch was in full display. "DESTROY THEM ALL!",he yelled to the witch warriors and a battle cry rang out of their mouths as they charged towards the black wolves. The lycans also joined in the battle cry and they fought with renewed vigor this time. The black wolves roared and charged at the approaching warriors of lycans and witches. It was a sight to behold.

"What war?" "The Witch War, of course," he says with such certainty that I wonder if Drew had known what he was doing when he left me in the care of this man. He is insane. "But that isn't possible," I counter his version of reality, "The Witch Wars ended before my mother was born, back when my grandparents were pups. "

“You should have run while you still had the chance. And now… I’m going to eat you.” Tears burned down my face as I struggled against her inhuman strength. I wanted to fight, to claw at her grip, to do something—but I was helpless. The witch inhaled deeply, her long, clawed fingers grazing my cheek. She started to chant, her voice a sickening lullaby of ancient words that sent shivers down my spine. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the worst. Then, suddenly, she stopped. Her grip loosened slightly, her head tilting as if listening to something unseen. A cruel smile spread across her face.

"Yes." "She is not fighting. She is directing." "Yes." "She is the reason the wolves won." I stared at the mural and my hands were shaking. "She is the reason the witches lost." "The witches?" "She betrayed them. She turned on them. She led the wolves to their hiding places and watched them burn." Kade's face was pale. "Who is she?" "I do not know." "She looks like Cressida." "She is not Cressida." "Then who is she?"

She immediately wanted to use her witch powers on me but she held back. “Do it, show me that you're a dark, wicked, witch who preys on others” I challenged her "I won't grant you what you want," she said as she proceeded to leave. She made her way towards Atlas’s room. I watched her enter the room and then gave a long hiss before leaving the house. I walked towards the forest, the maids were already removing the decorations in the house, so many decorations for a wedding that didn't even hold.

She was charming and knew how to pick the right outfit for her build because everything she was ever seen in looked perfect on her. That, however, was not all she was known for. Max Kane was a drama queen. Or so they said. I heard she “doesn't take jokes lightly” and was quite mischievous, to say the least. More importantly, Max Kane is very belligerent and very hostile. This was to the extent that she became feared. Why? Well, that was the bit I never really understood. How dangerous could a not-very-powerful witch be? “Uhm . . . I don't know what you're talking about,” I said, my voice sounding way lower than I would have liked it too.

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.