Every Witch Way Emma Alonso Novels & Stories

Emma lifted her hand and gently placed my fingers back on her neck like she was daring me. “You can try again,” she whispered, eyes glittering. “If you need further confirmation.” She waited for a beat, but I couldn't do anything. My hands remained slack around her neck as I stared at her in absolute shock. This wasn't the sweet, innocent, and docile Emma that I knew. This was a witch, a demon in a skin. When I didn't do anything, she pushed my hands away and sat up, smoothed her robe, and looked down at me like I was already beneath her.

Vaelor said, his voice turning cold and bitter as he looked at the representation of the first Alpha. "It looks like they tried to cut the witches out of the deal to keep the power in the family, and that's when the partnership turned into a parasite," I added, and as I spoke, a section of the floor beneath the carvings began to glow with a deep, liquid light that revealed a perfectly still pool of water caught in a basin of roots.

"If you can't come up, I can come down." Katrina stares at her. "What?" Katrina smiles, "I used to wonder the kind of wolf that would be the king's mate. Since he hadn't found his mate, we all figured she wasn't going to be from Eldrida. To be honest, there were rumours that he was cursed or destined to be without a mate. But then, I used to think, what would her personality be like? Would she be one of the werewolves that think witches are beneath them? Trust me, there are few of those. So I'm just glad that you happen to be a witch as well, that means we're safe. I didn't ever imagine that you'd be so cool though, you're the perfect mate for the king."

Her words echoed in my mind, each one twisting deeper into my heart. She’s right.I thought of all the times I could have left, all the chances I had to walk away, but I was too selfish, too caught up in her beauty, in the life we could have had. I didn’t listen. And now, Seraphina is dead. Elysia’s hands trembled as she raised them, a dark aura swirling around her fingers. I felt my wolf stir, but before I could do anything, the magic hit me like a wall, knocking me to my knees.“No...” I gasped, trying to shift, to let my wolf take over, but the spell was too strong.

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.”

She paused waiting for a response but Lucian gestured for her to continue, "Emelia was her name, she was a witch," "Was she the one who cursed my brother and I?" Lucian asked, Mason Salvadore had told him the witch responsible for his curse lived in this town. Perhaps it was this Emelia? "No, she wasn't," She bit her lips, "It...it was my mother," "Your mother?" He asked with widened eyes as Alexa recounted Emilia's story to Lucian who was at a loss for words after she was done. It was too much to take in. He was Mated to the daughter of the witch who had brought his family misery and pain.

They weren’t tricks. They were real. All of it was real. She stumbled again, her heels sliding against blood-slicked floors. Her legs refused to move the way she wanted. Her chest tightened. Another witch leapt from a table, claws drawn. Alissa cried out, ducking instinctively—until something, no someone, darted past her in a blur. Emilia. Dressed in her midnight gown, no longer graceful but fierce in motion, sprinted across the room toward something—or someone—with a determined urgency in her eyes. Alissa’s breath caught as she watched a witch hurl a blade of magic at her sister.

“Come along.” I already knew she was an Alpha’s daughter after Iris had called us earlier to report back, but Luna Emma didn’t need to know we had already done some digging on her and her pack. I sure wasn’t going to tell her I knew she was a witch, either. I would rather play dumb instead of potentially giving it away. It wasn’t like Red Spruce had been very forthcoming. “Your mother was a Luna?” “Yes, yes, she was.” I followed Luna Emma down the hallway to her family’s wing of the house. Where was she taking me? Goddess, please don’t let me end up in her and Alpha Daughtry’s bedroom.

She knew she would miss him so much. "When the time comes for you to choose between them, you know what to do." The witch said. Her words meant that Emma's betrayal was inevitable. "When will I meet Diego again?" She asked, with a smile on her face. "It depends on the Goddess' wishes." The witch said. It turned out that she even believed in the Moon Goddess. Emma was a bit satisfied with her answer and she then went on to ask, "How do I have to spend with Jonathan? I need to make the most of my with him."

Kitty came up with a question to shift his attention on her. "What do you mean?" Erebus asked. "I mean, like, I certainly feel that all of a sudden there are so much supernatural stuff entering my life, you know? Like, a witch was behind the murders in my village; and now your queen might also be a witch; and Emma, a kid I found at the church at our village, also happens to be a witch's--" Kitty didn't want to talk about Emma’s and her identity, so she quickly changed her words to, "also might have something to do with a witch, and stuff. Are your world usually so involved with them?"