Every Witch Way Emma Alonso Novels & Stories

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.

“We’ve got you, Alpha.” Dante coughed, but managed a nod. His gaze flicked to Emilia—who was still locked in a vicious duel with Lenora. The two witches danced in fury, light and shadow clashing violently with each spell. Lenora’s movements were controlled, calculated. Emilia’s were unhinged, driven by heartbreak. Every bolt she cast cracked the stones beneath them. Her voice, when she finally spoke again, was a whisper laced with fire. “You took too much from me.”

“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.

If they were scared, they certainly didn’t show it. The Eclipse Pack was one of a handful of the packs across the world who could boast a witch amongst their community. An earth witch named Alison Walker. She was mated to Drake. I remember Steph talking about her just after she and Drake met. As the Luna of the pack, it made sense for them to celebrate more pagan style festivals like Mabon. I couldn’t help but find myself the slightest bit curious about Alison. She would be the first self-acclaimed witch I had ever met. Although Mel was rumoured to have special abilities, she was still a wolf, meaning that any magic potential was minimal. I had heard many rumours about their kind, most of wh

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?"

"In this pack, that makes me almost as unwelcome as you." I stared at the mark. "You're a witch?" "Part witch," she said. "My grandmother was a powerful witch who fell in love with a werewolf. My mother had weak magic, but it all came back strong in me." "Does the pack know?" "Nick knows," Emma said. "That's why he lets me stay. My healing magic is useful. But the others think I'm tainted." I felt a connection to this woman. We were both outcasts in our own ways.

The way she had no scent to everyone yet smelled like Herbs and Lavender to me. The way the wards had blinked. The way Morwenna couldn't read her mind. She was a witch. A Salem witch. The last of them. But I didn't know the family she was from. And I didn't care. I would burn the world before I let anyone hurt her. "Cressida." She didn't respond. Her eyes were still distant, still swirling with that pale blue light. The wings flexed, spreading wider, casting jagged shadows across the frozen floor. If I stepped to close I could be hurt.

"I'm Thea, Beta of Shadow Moon Pack. Alpha Stone requested I help you settle in." "Thank you." I accepted the tray gratefully. "Where exactly are we?" "Colorado. About eight hundred miles from Silver Creek." She smiled at Luna. "Would you like to go play with the other pups while your mother and I talk?" Luna looked at me hopefully. I nodded, and she raced off with the energy only a six-year-old could have after everything we'd been through. Once alone, Thea's demeanor shifted. "We need to discuss your situation." "Which part? The fact that I'm apparently part witch, my ex-husband wants me dead, or that your Alpha claims he knew my mother?"