Cromwell Witches Novels & Stories

She just knew it. Going back to the article, Clarissa found out that 50 witches had gathered here on a moon night and they had all been killed through the fire or stake by the werewolves. The shock of that made her heartbeat skyrocket. “Mate,” Archer’s voice made her jump. She looked at him sharply and realized that he had been right all along. It had not been folklore, but the truth. Though there were so many things that he had not said, or the article had not said.

The pack would continue to chant. This is what the pack wanted. Her mother eagerly parted her lips in a smirk. She looked towards her first-born. Jossie's mother showed no sympathy towards her own daughter. That much was clear. She wanted to get rid of the last Cromwell. The Cromwells... that haunted her life since the beginning of her courtship with Alpha William Cromwell. Who could ever love that beast? Or any of his offspring?

I had to win because we were up against Juvilan and Stacy’s team. "Let's throw a towel at your ex and your garbage cousin," Lore said. "Come here with me, Carmilla," Maurice said. These two are obvious! Seriously, are they using a couple heroes? Carmilla and Cecilion? What a corny pair, they are obviously in a relationship, but they are just keeping it hidden from us.

"But I believe that you are very tight-lipped, right Mr. Smith?" "Y- Y- YES, I will make sure no one would ever hear a wind out of this!" Ken swore with an exaggerated nod. Mike White, the Lord of Warine, who wouldn't know his name in this whole empire? Even the most frightening and hideous mythical beings that stayed in the abandoned land of Marshfoth knew well what to do when they heard his name. And that was to run away! He didn't kill people due to his amusement and Warine the land he was responsible for never suffered from anything. Instead, the land was far prosperous for over centuries. But the man had the least humane heart. He would kill people he disliked with only one word,

They were all just humans with incredible power. It is said that there was four separate covenants of whom they came from Salem. They came to these parts and formed their little colony of witches. They all had powers but all of them worked differently. There was earth witches, Water witches, Wind witches and fire witches. They all lived happily and everyone kept to their own and everyone was happy. Well at least for some time they were happy. From what the books told me, it was was that there was a time when some witches practiced dark magic which sometimes involved the sacrificing of young children. Some of the witches did not agree to this.

Alessia He laughed actually stomach holding head back tear rolling laughed at me. when he stopped and wiped his tears away he looked at me "My dear no magic, manifest or herbal is used anywhere in the world without my knowledge, the witches were suddenly cloaking their little coven to all but humans and were using herbs to lock someone's gifts of course I had to see why, imagine my shock to see that the wolf kings daughter was hiding a small child that was both wolf and vampire."

They had to make do with what was available because they didn't reserve and weren't members, but luckily Laura found someone she knew and they joined them. Everything was fantastic from the start, the alcohol, the music, and not a single soul was dressed in red. He was busy asking himself questions when he overheard Laura asking the same question. “How come they forbid red?” “It is said that the owner despises red more than anything else, so no one wears it. Some people tried to break that rule once, and they suffered as a result.” “How exactly?” “Their membership was revoked and they were kicked out. I believe the white witch was enraged that day.”

He coughs abruptly and start gasping for air "Dad! No no please... Dad... Just hold on dad... we are already at gran.. Please dad!" I cry loudly A large number of witches and Warlocks from the black coven, fleetly appears to where we were in grandmother's front yard. They circle us. "Hermione? What is wrong? We heard your cry from the house" A woman says lowly. They were all draped in black gowns. "What is the problem?" Another voice chips in "Is that Christian Crofus?" Someone asks in shock, whispers rent in the air.

PROLOGUE Long ago in the Land of Ramain, witches or anyone who were practicing witchery were being chased down and executed. The law of Ramain forbade the use of spells, witchcrafts and any form of magic to prevent chaos and maintain peace around the land. Witches escaped and isolated themselves in the middle of the woods, where no one could harm them. They also stayed away from one another to live safely. A witch named Sarah, who was separated from her family, lived alone in the dark side of the mountains. Her mother was one of the witches who died during the run and had no idea what happened to her older sisters and to their father.

"Things have not returned to the way they were. I haven't heard or seen Celene in a long while. One day, she was destroying everything, the next she disappeared. I have heard from Nafael, and she has spoken of the damage the Clove witches has caused. Witches are being hunted down by humans. Many innocent women are dying, but they have taken out many witches of multiple covens. Some have taken to leaving their lives behind and fleeing, while others, like Nafael, has had to go into hiding. She and her people was a people that offered their help. Their power was used as a source of income. Many has sought out the Assura members. Apparently, Nafael gave a reading of the catastrophe that would be