Dc Witch Novels & Stories

Within the blink of an eye, Dabria was standing in front of the woman alongside the man only Dabria could see. That man leaned towards the left side of the witch's neck. While Dabria leaned towards the right side. Both of them sank their fangs deep into the witch's neck. While Dabria drank her blood and sucked her dry. The man with Dabria ripped the witch's soul along with her powers out of her body. The witch's body fell on the floor as nothing but an empty vessel. Dabria turned to look at that man, standing beside her, holding the witch's soul with his fangs. She saw a proud smile on his face as he watched Dabria. His eyes suddenly widened and what looked like a green light, suddenly made

*Flashback : 1000 years Earlier* A very dangerous and dark witch named Dahlia terrorized four human villages every full moon. And today was another full moon as she emerged from the shadows like death itself. In the distance, the villages stood, and she watched them while licking her cracked lips. It was time, this was her night!

But what we found out was far from anything we could have ever imagined. The psychic had told us that Daciana was the reincarnation of Azrael, the primordial werewolf who once walked the earth. The stories I had heard about him growing up were terrifying. He was said to be the most powerful and dangerous werewolf to ever exist. His second coming was said to be for the sole purpose of eliminating all werewolves, as the ancestors collectively defeated him then. The news brought a wave of shock and fear to Richard and me.

"It's getting late. Fiend Martyr, please rest." Then, he hurried to walk away. Morticia did not stop Darryl but instead, she watched his back as she wondered. 'It's strange. Initially, I was furious at Darryl barging into my tent at night, but eventually, I lost my desire to kill him. Could it be that I've started to like him after he saw me naked? No, no… That's impossible.' She shook her head and blushed. As the Witch, how could she like a person like Darryl?

she said, gagging. Kael didn’t move. He just stared. He looked like a storm waiting for a reason to explode. Dante stepped closer, eyes sharp but calm. “You’re a witch of the Lakeville Coven, aren’t you?” She nods frantically “Yes—yes, but—” “Of course you are. But wow—fried chicken? Really? Didn’t see that career path plot twist coming. Very versatile of you.” Dante said and leaned on the counter, his face cheerful like he wanted to order a combo package.

However the witches were still mourning the death of their sisters, they have lost a great amount of their own in this war including the leader of their coven who was the first witch sergeant Chriswell fired at and gunned down dead. “ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ” Lucian screamed as Damian snapped the remaining two claws. Damian wasn't still done with him he moved his hand forward to his chest grabbing hold of Lucian other claws ready to break them all. “ Cast the fucking spell!!!! Say the goddamn words nowww!!!! ” Lucian cried out for help and finally the witches came to his rescue. “ pitssxits quntiss ohma gradalax..... ” the 23 witches remaining started chanting.

"This has got to be the one T-bone was talking about before we shot him... At least we got a name." Keegs lit up his phone and began thumbing through the screen. "Got it. Lasses Birgitta. A Swedish Witch that, apparently, tried to raise the dead in a churchyard by using the stole of a priest. She confessed that she sold her soul to the devil, renounced God and was beheaded. Sounds just like the woman you want to bring home to Mom... Well, I would anyway," Keegs grinned.

I counted at least fifteen of them, all moving with military precision. “Alpha King Dante,” the ancient witch said, her voice carrying power that made the remaining windows rattle. “Step away from the girl. This doesn’t concern you.” “Everything that happens in my territory concerns me,” Dante replied, his voice dropping into that Alpha command that made even the agents hesitate. “And you’ve just destroyed my office. I’d say that makes this very much my concern.” “The girl is carrying divine abominations,” another witch spat, her hands already glowing with gathered power. “Children that will upset the balance of the supernatural world. The Council has decreed they must be contained or destro

He raised an eyebrow, staring at me suspiciously. "Why don't we have a witch pact then." I suggested. A witch pact is more like an oath, a witch can't go back on... Once the pact is done and seal, there's no breaking it... If I do, then I die. "Fine by me." Terror replied shrugging. ***** Christian's POV: "Why isn't she coming back?" Maria asked pacing around worriedly. "We just need to be patient with her. I'm sure she will come back soon and end this." I said trying to pacify her.

God better that bandana is clean, that’s what I hope internally as I glare at him one last time through my moistened lashes. The driver opens the door yanking me out which I didn’t cause any trouble. David gets out from the car right behind me in fear of me running away. I mentally laugh at the thought that how afraid they look being the werewolves as I am a mere witch who didn’t posses any powers yet. “Alpha is waiting eagerly for this chick”, driver chuckles wickedly as my skin gets pricked with goosebumps. As David’s hand grabs my arm yanking towards the woods I mentally prepare for what am going to do.