Coraline Witch Novels & Stories

"If any witch had a hand in this, I'll burn every last coven down." "You're upset, "a new voice cut in. A woman descended stairs, cool as smoke. "Understandable." "And you are?" "Corinne. This coven doesn't deal in black magic. But desperate witches do, for money, love, a quick fix..." Chloe tilted her head. Corrine wasn't lying, but she was nudging. Smart. She flashed a smile. "Thanks for clearing that up. Sorry about...She waved the hand. Chloe wandered back, her mind racing over the encounter. She paused, her feet leading her into a nearby shop without much thought. She glanced around, uninterested, and turned to leave, only to collide with someone. She looked up to see Todd.

The corners of her mouth lifted in a sort of smile, at the same time that Corinne managed to make all the biggest stakes around rise up, pointing directly at that woman “But for now, I still need to sort out a few things. We'll see you again, Corinne. Very soon.” At the same moment that Corinne let the stakes fly, Seraphina threw an almost massive wall of her magic into the air, enveloping her and Diego until they disappeared. Not just through the mist, but completely, as the shattered wood met nothing but empty air as it tried to pierce through the remnants of Seraphina's magic. “The witch…” Gavin’s voice shook and broke, as he looked toward Joseph’s writhing corpse “The witch has returned

Repulsive. “Think about it, Nathan,” Coral said softly, her voice low and persuasive. “She had the perfect opportunity. She was with him every day. She could have easily slipped something into his drink and made it look like his illness got worse. She wanted the power that comes with being Luna, and she was willing to do anything to get it.” “That’s a lie!” I screamed, my voice cracking under the pressure. “I didn’t kill him! Coral is lying, Nathan, please, you have to believe me!”

I complimented, smiling at her. “I look nothing compared to you love, you wre extremely beautiful," Rosie said and I felt it wasn't just her flattering me. “I can bet she used her witchy powers to make herself look prettier," One of his sisters said and I frowned turning to look at the girl who stood behind her mother. “Janet!" The other sister caed harshly, shushing Her. Janet shrugged nonchalantly as she sat back down. How did she know that I was a witch?

“She is in the middle of a major casting while on the air. The amount of power it would take to spread that kind of message through the television is beyond anything I’ve ever seen a human witch capable of doing. There’s something else…” “Other than the fact that Rosalynd’s mom is kinda creepy?” “Oh, it gets worse,” I look for a Sharpie and then walk up to the screen. I draw around the edges of the other image, the one that is almost invisible to my Fae vision. “Tell me, wolf, what do you see now.” “There’s another face,” his jaw drops. “Holy Fuck, who is that?” “Whoever that is, he looks angry. And,” I add as I turn off the screen shivering. “He’s the one powering the spell.”

It's slavering jaws hung open and its razor-sharp teeth were bared, as it advanced towards her with its blood-red eyes, ablaze with undisguised hunger. It occurred to Merlin that werewolves didn't normally have red eyes, something was wrong with these werewolves and the more she thought about it, the more convinced she became. The werewolves were not rogues, they were under a powerful spell and instinctively, she knew that only another witch could cast such a spell. The only witch that had been capable of such a feat, was Aunt May, but Merlin knew that she was dead, which meant that there was another and for some reason, this thought filled her with a feeling of growing disquiet.

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos

He said. "Very well. Caleb, what do you want from this deal?" She asked. The words fell out of Caleb's mouth before he had the time to think. "To be the greatest alpha Brighton has seen." He said. The witch chuckled, then said some more spells. In a flash, she cut a lock of Nicole's and Caleb's hair and threw it into the bowl of blood. Closing her eyes she whispered some incomprehensible things. The energy in the room suddenly felt darker. Nicole and Caleb's eyes darted around in fear. Their wolves growled in fear, spooked by the aura around them.

Then she hung up. Bella tried to call Mira back, but Mira ignored her call. She was so focused on her frustration that she didn't realize that someone had spotted her. A hand grabbed her and pulled her out of the corner, and she felt herself being held by a man who towered over her. "Who the fuck are you?" he demanded. Bella looked up at him, taking in his tall, dark-haired frame and his perfect features. But his face was marred by a deep claw mark on the left side. It was obvious that he was part of the Bloodcrest pack.

Nothing will happen to this child, whom the moon goddess gave her blessing to. "I can't trust a bunch of witches who have kidnapped me." "You don't have to trust us. That recording is all you need to hear to change your mind." "What if this is fabricated?" Coral slams her hand down on the table and rises to her feet. She cast me a glare. "Do you think the Diamond witches will come all this way to find you, only to lie about the great danger ahead?" I notice the smoky eye makeup she's sporting. It gives her pale skin the highlight it needs.