Every Witch Way Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Great witch, you have nothing to worry about. Just as I made it possible the last time, I will make it up to you this time as well. “But I'm afraid that isn't what I want. The witch's power has increased beyond doubt, if I should embark on this journey, I will need more than you offered me the last time.” I got confused for a moment. I wondered what I could give to her this time that would be enough to get rid of the witch this time. “Please go ahead and make your demands.” “I need the youthfulness of a virgin. Someone I can make use of. This is the only way to get things done.” "Youthfulness of a virgin? Is there a way I could get that?” “Is that so hard to give?” “No, of course not, it's

“It’s been my experience the goddess does what she wants when she wants. I get the distinct impression she enjoys her freedom.” The witch held her head up proudly. “I have found the way. I will do this for my alpha. Do not test my patience. The alternative isn’t pretty and I don’t prefer to do business that way. If you do not play nice, they will kill your friends.” My heart dropped to my fucking toes when one of their guys neared, carrying a struggling Kylie. He had his hand clamped over her mouth. He smirked at me as he walked by. He crossed the creek, dumping Kylie on the ground near the witch. Our count was up to three wolves, a psycho witch, two victims, and one Gemma.

As if sensing we would need assistance Nick entered the room and injected Wayne with a higher dosage of wolfsbane, within seconds his thrashing had ceased his heart rate slowing as he fell temporarily unconscious. “Jake what the fuck are you doing to him?” Nick asked as he assessed the damage Wayne had endured. “What does it look like? I need answers and I need them now. We already know he passed information over to that bastard of a bloodsucker but how can we be sure he‘s the only one Wayne helped? I will get what I need even if I must create new ways of doing it. Benson can you please get me a witch” “Can I please ask for what reason you require a witch” Nick asked while lowering his eyebr

The ground trembled, cracks splitting the dirt. Pain shot through me as my body shifted, bones snapping, skin splitting, fur sprouting. A fierce white glow consumed me. And then I took on Maya’s form. My blazing, white wolf form stood tall, trembling with newfound strength. The evil witch hurled curse after curse, but my shield held. I raced toward her, a blur of white fire. I heard Eliza again. “Use your Fang, Girl.” Without hesitation, I leapt, sinking my fangs deep into the witch’s side. She howled in agony, her hood slipping off, revealing a lean, twisted face, ancient and cruel.

It was winter period when I first found my mate, she was beautiful and fair, had skin as white as snow, her hair was as flowy as velvet, and she had the voice of an angel. Perhaps, I was biased because she was mine, but it was the truth, one thing that kept me from pursuing her at first was that she was a witch. We werewolves and witches were not that close, we tend to get on each other’s nerves, so I knew my father would not approve, he was big on keeping to the rules.

There are sniggers from the back seat, but Leo and Ed, both know better than to voice their opinions on the matter. “Not that! The other 2…the hot little witch and her wolf friend. I saw how you were with them. I saw how you responded to them” he says. Damn, I was hoping no one noticed, but well…how can anyone not notice that little temptress…her curvaceous body in leggings and an oversized band T-shirt. I did not miss that she had a Bikini Kill shirt on. Riff is gonna want to hang out with her, take her to punk shows and shit, most of the girls around here aren’t into punk, let alone feminist punk bands. I wonder if she is just wearing it to be cool, or if she actually listens to them. Oh,

She looked around us to see everyone had stopped all movements. She narrowed her eyes at me, "Fine. Remove the fire." She said, "I think I'll keep the fire up just in case, how about we start with your name." I said knowing the others were making their way up to us. Her eyes scanned around me to the others. "You work for the dark witches?" She asked, "No, we are in alliance and I could tell you why if you give me your name." I said, trying to gauge her reaction. "My name is Ambrosia." She replied, locking her red eyes on mine. "I'm Alley, and that is Pythia, leader of the dark witches." I said pointing to Pythia who made her way up to stand next to me. "Who are the others? It's clear they ar

She fucking asked AJ to stay with her, what is she going to get out of the war between the witches and the wizard? Doesn't she want peace? I sunk my teeth into the maid's neck and fed from her, even though it didn't satisfy my insatiable taste like a human would, I just kept feeding till I could feel her pulse weakened. Such a fucking waste of sperm. I pushed her away, making her have a strong impact on the wall before she fell to the ground. Without even thinking about the pain, she scrambled off the floor and fled away. I needed to tell that wizard I wouldn't go along with the plan again, now I got to know from my Intel that they would soon start preparing for their mating ceremony and I w

He didn't want any stranger to approach his girl. "You can help?" Luca finally responded with his cold tone. Luca is an Alpha who doesn't really get too close to his own pack member, including this witch. “Yes. Of course. Before it's too late…” the witch said making the three of them realize that they were too sad and mourn because they feeling lost. Their mate can still be saved and live together with them. Luca put his girl's body back on the bed and let the witch approach her. The witch then placed her hand on her forehead and took a deep breath before closing her eyes. Her head tilted up a little bit like she was looking at far way.

But the answers he sought remained elusive, veiled in the complexities of ancient texts. As frustration threatened to consume him, a serendipitous discovery illuminated a previously unseen path. In a dusty corner of the library, tucked away in a forgotten tome, Zander stumbled upon an encrypted manuscript—an account of a confrontation between the coven and an ancient pack of werewolves. Zander deciphered the cryptic script, unraveling the secrets of the witch’s origins and her connection to the ongoing conflict. It was revealed that the witch, once human, had been seduced by the dark forces that corrupted her soul. In her quest for power, she had made a pact with malevolent entities, becomin