Novel & Cerita Discovery Of Witches Ending

He was survived by his only son, Lucian who went on and carried his father’s legacy until the great hunt reached its end. In 1716, the last witch burned at the stakes was Cassandra Spellflower. She was captured while trying to rescue a group of young witches and vampires who were trapped by the hunters. Her death marked the end of the three-hundred year hunt for the creatures of the sun and moon, but other than that, April Rose couldn’t find the continuation of the page; it was ripped. Someone ripped it.

I enter my shared apartment with Lucas and Catherin and rush to my bedroom and smack the door on their faces before they ask me questions. I plop myself on the bed laying on the stomach in terror, what would have happened if someone found that am a witch? Humans were always the people to hate us. They even killed many of my kind without any mercy thinking that we too have family and kids to take care of. The way they put fire to our homes in forests just because we do witchcraft for treating people. Not gonna lie few do witchcraft to hurt others but not my kind, not my family.

Dominic said to me. “There are no more witches, Dominic, you killed them of remember?” I stated wearily. “That is not true,” Dominic replied. “How do you know we killed off all the witches?” I said nothing in reply. “The reason you have that belief is because it was a carefully orchestrated rumor.” Dominic told me. “If you did not kill them, where are they?” “Amongst us, hiding in plaine sight.”

A change of subject or a little benevolence could maybe cool him down ? “We can only see them the first time they are transformed. Then it's over”. "How do you keep finding us then ?" I frown. We had not known of the family's existence. When the witches had finally, after several years of hunting, gotten to Siri’s old fiancé, they had thought that was it. It is only when Soleil got together with Luca that we found out that there were several others with the same ability. "It's our little secret". There are limits to my benevolence.

Logan tensed behind me. “What is it?” He questioned. “It means death. The witches—” I could not even speak as my heart drummed hard. “The witches have declared war on them.” THE END!!!! Thank you so much for reading. Please stay connected and updated on my F* Author page: Setiyele M.

I nodded in agreement. That night, sleep eluded me as I replayed the events in my mind. I had believed the witch race had been eradicated. Long ago, I had heard that witches were once benevolent, but over time, they turned dark, seeking greater power, often by abducting young werewolf pups for their potent blood. The packs united to confront this common threat, successfully eliminating the witches. Little is known about them now, and if any remain among us, they do so in hiding to avoid detection.

She raced out of the room, dropping the cameo in the process and rushed down the stairs to save Jonathan. Upon hearing her parents screams, Lena’s little face scrunched up and she let out a cry, her small hands curling into fists. A gust of wind blew through the room and Lillian Endora appeared. “Jonathan! No!” Margaret screamed. The Endora witch pelted out of the room, down the stairs to find the bodies of Margaret and her husband on the floor. Several witches from her cousin’s former coven stood over them. “Now we’re in trouble. It’s an Endora witch”, Seraphina sneered.

The witches, emboldened by Regina's power, launched a campaign to eradicate us. The War of the Moon lasted for generations. Cities burned, forests were scorched, and rivers ran red with blood. Our packs fought valiantly, but the witches' magic seemed endless. We were on the brink of extinction. Then, a turning point. Our ancestors discovered the witches' weakness, their reliance on magic. We adapted, learning to counter their spells. The tide turned. Witches began to fall. The final battle, the Battle of Raven's Peak, was brutal. Our packs, united, launched a decisive assault. The witches were decimated.

It glistened in the sky as the storm parted, revealing the sun setting behind the clouds. A slight tremor ran through me, and I looked to find that not only Verena and my mom felt it, but all the witches on the battlefield seemed to be feeling whatever sensation I felt going through my body. My mom ran up and hugged both Verena and me with tears in her eyes. “Mom? What’s happening? What’s going on?” I asked in her embrace. “You did it; you two did it. The curse on the witches has ended with your show of sisterhood between clans. I’m assuming this is the Raven you’ve told me about?” My mom asked while she released us but kept a hand on our shoulders.

He could not decipher what was happening to him but he felt that his bond with the darkness was depleting. “Run!” Edmond told them slamming his palms on the ground and his powers dispersed moving the other five witches away. Lorene, Valarie, and Iago grew terrified. What was happening? They couldn't explain it, but running now would make them cowards, they had to fight back. Edmond didn't know what to do, each second that passed by he felt vulnerable. Iago sped to the gate to escape, but he couldn't, the witches had put up a barrier spell. His face changed disclosing his fangs and bloodthirsty eyes. He sped towards one of them attempting to hurt her before he felt his brain burn. It was terr