Diego From Every Witch Way Novels & Stories

When Elphaba said that, she looked at Ross, his faced filled with shock as he nodded, but Elphaba asked him, "What is the name of your wolf?" Ross answered still confused, "D-Darth..." Alex eyes widened looking at him and hissed, "What?" Ross also asked him who was also confused, "What?" But Elphaba looked at Alex, "And your wolf's name is Diego, correct?"

Witches do not die they turn to dust and their souls are held in transit until they are born again. As the spell began to work the Witch took back the Dark Powers she had given to Damon, 'You are such a disappointment to me Alpha Rogue, so that which was given can also be recanted, your Dark Magic comes with me.’ She whispered and Damon howled as the body he was holding disintegrated to dust, he threw it into the air and cursed the Witch. Spinning around he heard a low growl coming from the dense foliage that surrounded his stronghold, ‘There is no one to help you now Rogue’

Zayn regained quite a lot of his energy over the past few seconds, then he began to walk toward Diego. “You’re doomed, Diego.” Zayn walked over and stared at Diego coldly. Diego’s face was filled with fear and panic. He struggled to stand up while begging for forgiveness, “Zayn, I’m a member of Sicut In Caelo anyhow. You can’t kill me.” “Is that so?” Zayn sneered, his murderous intent brewing. Diego seemed to be panicking even more. He hastily said, “Zayn! I know where your mother is. If you don’t kill me, I’ll take you to meet her willingly!”

*You alright bro,* I mind-linked to Ryan. I didn’t like that he was alone and so far away, I knew a witch could be to him quickly but I liked to have him close. I more than knew he could handle himself but we still didn’t know what we were up against. *I’ll go,* Diego said, and I agreed. Susie was too terrifying to likely get any information out of a scared and pissed off female. Diego had a more delicate approach but having a werebear hovering over you would certainly be an X factor. I was willing to bet she probably didn’t know anything though.

And Dantley gave this man a slight smile, walking slowly towards Diego and Diego himself as he backed away. "Young Master... Young Master, what are you doing?" asked Diego who continued to back away, but Dantley had the young man leaning against the wall and he looked up at him. Dantley wanted to erase Diego's memories of that moment, as he knew many spells and he had too much power to bear within him. But unfortunately after he saw Diego's cowardly face, Dantley thought that he would torture Diego for having the audacity to enter there without knocking even though Diego had brought a flower for the Mate of a great Alpha.

She can help us create the apparition and cast the dark magic we need to drain Alpha Killian's power. Diego smiled. 'Then let's go see her. We can be ready to haunt and kill Alpha Killian in no time.' The two of them set off on their mission, ready to take down Alpha Killian once and for all. They had a plan, and they were determined to see it through. With the help of the witch and their own dark magic, they were sure they could take down Alpha Killian and end his reign of terror. On the other hand, Alpha Killian and Riana were sitting in the middle of the clearing, the tension between them palpable. They were waiting for the wolves to come, and they both knew it was only a matter of time.

He increased the volume and the fluid voice of the man on the screen filled the room. "... establishing ties with old and powerful packs, is a must for any new pack hoping to survive the rocky beginning. The Felt Hunting Club is a perfect way for young alphas like Donovan Creel, Rigel Howcraft and Tobias Lentiyn to get into the graces of these already established Alphas and maybe even form an alliance with them." Helena's magic roared inside of her, an untamed fury that demanded revenge for all the man she was seeing had done. "Are you alright?" Her father asked and she turned to him with a smile.

Usually, she was boisterous, loudly jabbering on about our roles as witches. Being a witch herself, Sungul was always proud of the status we hold in the world. People would look upon us as if we were gods. Magic was a mystery that most couldn’t understand. It was chaotic, unknowing and seemingly unyielding, and yet to them we were able to control it with a slew of words or a twirl of a wand. To them, being able to wield magic as “flawlessly” as we can was a sign that we were blessed by the gods.

I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves. They had already caused us to lose a lot of men and they seemed to be growing in number. I attacked with all my strength defeating four of the witches but they were still coming, I had to descend from the sky when I began to grow weak. I was using too much of my power as it was. I picked up a spear and continued my attack when I reached the ground, I watched as Declan was tearing people limb by limb and snapping them in two like twigs. I lost concentration for a second and as soon as I turned back, I was blasted away by a Witch.

Delilah was the most feared witch in the world and the head of the most lethal assassination gang in the world. She possessed a variety of spells and was united with a great deal of black power. Both of them flew into the air as Yennefer lunged for Delilah and hurled devastating spells at the black witch. Yennefer was thrown far away by Delilah and struck a rock with great force. She remained still. Then Delilah summoned vines from the ground, all of them rapidly coming at me. Diego went ahead of me, blocking and using a spell to protect me from any injury, but the vines struck him in the chest instead. He was bleeding heavily, his blood seeping into the ground and onto the old tree that was