Dorcas Harry Potter Novels & Stories

' Daciana explained. While Daciana kept talking me into stopping, my pace increased. "Nora stop! You have to stop now... it's now or never," Hernandez said as he kept on running behind me. "Stay away from me... I do not want to harm you!" I warned, tears streaming down from my eyes when I realized I had almost gotten to Rodriguez. 'Ophelia isn't who you think she is. She is a witch. STOP NOW!" Daciana's voice sounded loud and clear in my head as a strong hand gripped me, pulling me into his chest.

Dolly didn't say a word as she looked at her best friend with apprehensive eyes. “Hey, you have to keep calm, okay? Your kids will be found, trust me,” Harry tried to go cooed her as he took a bottle of water from the small table beside the bed and offered it to her. Yet, Scarlet rudely snatched the bottle of water from him and smashed it on the ground. “I want my kids back!” She shrieked at his face and Harry became dumbstruck. Silence seeps into the ward. #A HIDDEN ~ LOCATION#

She was short but beautiful and my age. I tried to clean the blood with my hand but it just smeared further " Your sisters here were casting a spell on me" I reported. Prudence glared at them. " And what spell is that, sisters?" She asked them. The girl she came with just stood there and watched. " A protection spell" Dorcas quickly answered. Prudence looked at them suspiciously but later turned to me. " They said it was a protection spell," she told me. I chuckled evilly and she believed them? I let my wolf forward as I stopped in front of Dorcas. She could feel it and it made her shift on her feet.

She gasped as the lady placed her two fingers on her forehead. "Your legacy, the legend. It's all your responsibility. One day you'll come to know your purpose in life…. I'm no longer alive in this world, so I hereby return to you, your ancestral possession". Darcia still couldn't understand what the Lady was saying. The lady smiled at Darcia, she could tell that she didn't understand what she meant by that. "My name is Scarlett. The once supreme leader of the witches". Huh?... What the f*cking hell!. So there's also witches in this world!?. I thought it was only Vampires and werewolves!. Darcia was getting this, but she was also confused. She was feeling some mixed up emotion.

To wait before you were able to get to what you needed. I didn’t turn to face him. My eyes were fixed on the old book in front of me. My mother’s book. I smiled at the sight of it. It was the one thing that I had of her. At least, I believed that it was hers. As far as I was concerned, she had no magic. She had no need for these recipe books. But I did not care. They served me well. And I was going to use them, hers or not hers. The potion shimmered as I stirred it, thick and red like wine mixed with blood. The scent rising from it was faint, flowery, innocent. In my opinion, completely stupid. The signature scent of the one woman I despised more than anyone else in this world.

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

Blackwood interjects from my other side, “Harper plays the harp beautifully. Perhaps after dinner she could perform for you?” “That won’t be necessary.” Desperate to redirect this conversation, I gesture toward a woman at one of the lower tables. “Who is that?” Alpha Blackwood follows my gaze, and his expression tightens almost imperceptibly. “That’s Daciana. Beta Leroy’s niece. She’s one of our warriors.” Daciana. Now I have a name for the person I saw watching Elara’s cottage a few hours ago. Harper’s smile doesn’t waver, but I catch the flash of annoyance in her eyes at having my attention diverted.

From what I’d read in fairy tales and children’s books, witches were evil fairies that pretty much did all sorts of evil deeds…was I supposed to do something like that? Cameron tightened his hand on mine, as if he understood what was going through my mind. When I looked up at him, he gave me a reassuring smile. It helped take some of my worries away. We stopped on the second floor and Darcia knocked on the third door to the right. It had an ornate dream-catcher right at the entrance, made with beads and crystals rather than feathers. A girl opened the door almost immediately, looking at the five of us as if she had already been expecting us here. Which wasn’t all that surprising if I conside

They had not met Nicklaus and they were not in favor of the war the Drektus queen wanted, they wanted to live in peace. Uziah gestured for Kwan to release them so they could aid the phoenix witches to kill the monster outside. Kwan released them and followed them to go join the phoenix witches leaving Reilla, Agatha, Agatha’s general, Dorcas and Uziah in the hall. Uziah who was busy dealing with the other witches was now free and saw the two powerful witches over powering his wife, he rushed in throwing Dorcas into the wall and thrusting his demon hand that had turn black and had long nails right to her heart. It was so quick that Dorcas had no time to even utter a spell or even counter atta

A knowing smirk appeared on my lips, I chuckled as he pulled me up from my chair. My phone vibrated in my pocket and I pulled it out immediately. One look at the caller ID told me it was Neil. As Kenji and I stepped out of my studio, I answered the call and pressed the phone against my right ear. "Hello?" "Alpha Lake..." His voice sounded urgent. "Alpha, I... I have news. Dorcas Wyatt is awake; she's opened her eyes!" I stood on my spot. What? "What?" "There might be some complications. I'm not quite sure, but..."