Diego From Every Witch Way Novels & Stories

Does he lift ten sacks every time he’s in the field like Nikita would always say? “Now do tell me,” I said again and made my glares like daggers so he would know that I am deadly serious, “what are you, really, Diego?” I was already bracing myself for him to tell me that he is a witch. No, a male witch is called a wizard. Why am I so stupid? Despite my irrational thoughts, I was still focusing on Diego’s forthcoming answer. He smirked and said, “you would not like the answer if I tell you.”

Also her power of speech indicated well about her upfront attitude. She was clever with her words since the start. "Are you a w-witch, lady?" Slowing the speed of the carriage a little, the man focused on the lone mysterious passenger sitting on his carriage. His mind revolved solely around her now, as practicing such a witchcraft makes her obviously a witch! "What if I say I am?" Princess Rosemary uttered without any hint of surprise while soon her eyes being drawn on the carriage boy's vehicle briefly. "Gabrio is your name right?"

Diego held up his phone, showing a video of Thersa's shop on fire, reduced to ashes. "Here," he said coldly. "Burnt in ashes." Thersa looked up from where she sat, her body trembling, eyes swollen and red from crying. “Why… why are you doing this?” Thersa whispered her voice trembling.. Diego crouched slightly, his eyes dark with satisfaction. “Because that place gave you wings. Now I’ve clipped them.” He leaned in closer. “Where do you run now, Thersa? You have no one. I am all you have. I made you. And I decide when it’s over.”

, she continued mumbling, and for the millionth time I wondered again why the Dark Lord trusted such an important job to this blithering idiot. However, I knew that the Dark Lord wanted the witch. In fact, I knew what the stupid little she-wolf did not. Dragana was a Tribrid, one of the most powerful creatures to walk the earth. And if my information was correct, she was somehow related to the Dark Lord himself – how, that I still did not know. But I knew that he was obsessed with her, that all of our plans, all of this was centered around her. I knew that our new ally Verena wanted her too. It was a tug of war between her, a strange creature of mystical powers with an army of monsters, and

“That…that is no wolf!” “It is the quadpod,” the old man says with a defeated sigh. “We could have defeated her had you all listened to me and come to assist,” he adds right when Diana rages through us. I can feel her fury as her teeth sink on the nearest witch and wizard. Hundreds are on the floor, lifeless, but that rage is like wildfire. She is going to kill all of us. Dying in the deep is final. No witch can reorder you no matter how powerful they are. I see the sharp teeth sink into Draco’s leg, severing it. No amount of spells work on her. The other witches and their leaders quickly vanish and return to their deeps, leaving us to perish. Draco is lucky to jump off. He quickly vanishes,

Samantha was doing something. "What did she do?" I asked him but Diego was done talking, he didn't want to say what it was that witch was doing to him; I couldn't blame him though, he must be scared and can't even run to his father because his father had his head far up his own ass to care about any one else.

, Abel pressed. "She's a witch", Zeke replied, shrugging nonchalantly as he glanced sideways at his Beta, who was obviously confused by his indifference concerning Merlin. "Did you get anything out of the witch?", Abel questioned, switching topics. "Nothing useful", Zeke replied, his expression blank. "How did she get in?" "Flew in on a broom" Abel glanced at Zeke in surprise, unsure if he was joking, but the Alpha continued striding purposefully down the corridor, without a flicker of emotion on his face.

Alex asks “Sorry but whatever aura you were trying to push my way ain’t gunna work on me us witches are immune to those kinds of things” I say shrugging my shoulders “Well I guess I’ll just have to find another way to make you do what I say” he whispers. I rolled my eyes at him. “Ok let’s get you to the town hospital.” “You good bro”, one of them say as they walk their way over to Alex and I. “Yea thanks to her” he smiled down at me. “Josh this is Sierra, Sierra meet Josh. He’s my best friend and future Beta of the pack.”

But as expected with the mask in the way, she couldn't read the change in his face and feared that her words had gotten a large amount of displeasure to him. "You don't have to worry about that. I'm a sorcerer but a different kind from the one who would want to use you as a sacrifice. Also, don't call me mister. Call me master Mike from now on." Mikee softly ordered to which the girl responded by calling his name in a whisper . "Master Mike…" Her heart had gotten more secure with Mike's confirmation that he wouldn't use her as a sacrifice. In her eyes, he was a rather kind person who healed her from her wound. Although his masquerade mask was very out of place, at the least he wasn't an evil

“Do what I said.” I looked at Damien and wished I could speak to him. Closing my eyes I focused on him. I pictured his face, the way he laughed, the way he would roll his eyes at me when I said something silly. I felt his mind and I wished I had my crystals to help build my connection. “DAMIEN please hear me.” When I opened my eyes back I saw him frown at me. “How the hell are you in my head.” “I’m a fucking witch I don’t know. Is Lucien sane? He isn’t planning anything stupid, is he?