Novel & Cerita Gemini Witches

Olivia sighed with disappointment, as she saw William struggling with his iPad, trying to figure out where he had stored the required information. “I am a witch detective, not a high school IT geek. Let’s just hope we find what we are looking for,” William said. The very next moment he found the page about ‘The legend of the Gemini Curse’. According to the legend, the Gemini spell was one of the strongest spells created in the history. Though it’s root lied in the ancient Greek mythology, the spell was later manipulated and turned into a curse, centuries ago. Every seventy years, the arrangements of the planets gave an open pass for the curse to be activated. This gave the caster an ability

I suppose my dad could provide some clarification on the matter. "This prophecy dates back hundreds of years," he went on. "An Alpha she-wolf is to blame for the fall of all blessed packs, according to an old Gemini witch." Fifteen years ago, the Gemini Coven, one of the strongest magical covens on the continent, vanished without a trace. Some people think they are still there, just hiding from predatory eyes, while the council believes it was destroyed by vampires or other beings. "So what?" I hissed. "How is it related to the Silverado Pack?"

she snapped in annoyance as she helped herself up. "Jinx! You cast a spell on him and made him forget all that happened up till this evening!" "Huh! But I did nothing but place my hand over his head," Lucia said with a confused look. "That's why I said you are powerful! According to the history of the world of vampires, wolves, and witches, only six people have been able to perform a jinx successfully." "Really? And who are those?" Lucia asked with excitement. "The dark lord himself- Lucifer, the current heads of the wolves, witches and vampires, queen Jezebel and your father!"

Sungul grinned proudly, “To know that you’ll soon have a familiar in your grasp.” I’ve seen other witches wandering around campus with theirs. Random floating objects or a slew of different animals saunter around with their witches. Some were as small as a pixie while others stretched high towards the ceiling, towering over the lot of us. There have been moments when I’ve thought what mine could possibly be. “Do you have one?”

Wyatt asked me. "Not the faces, but the names, yes. Caluder was my mother's clan." I felt Wyatt's hand squeeze mine. "and the Spivey clan is from the Moon Valley coven. I can't speak for all of them, but over half of these women are witches." "That's what I was assuming." Wyatt said. "Did you sense any other supernatural beings inside the club when you dropped Mana's bond?" "I was too busy running from you." I said. "And zapping us." Archie added, mocking his hand as if they were electrified.

“It’ll start burning if I’m about to say something I shouldn’t.” Gildeon leaned back, drumming his fingers on the table. “There are two kinds of witches,” she explained. “One’s a Hedge Witch, like me. We work with old magic, drawing our power from nature.” She made a twisting motion with her other hand. “Then there’s a Savant Witch. They’ve got a special ability from tapping into cosmic magic through the Dark Plane.”

“I’m not even gonna ask how you know that.” He exhaled, rubbing his temple. “The Silver Witches are different. They don’t give a shit about werewolves or any of this chaos.” Mason narrowed his eyes at the captive. “Then who exactly is this Crimson Witch you’re serving?” The man hesitated before stammering, “C-Celestine. She gives the main orders… along with the Four Generals.” Quinn stiffened. “Did you say Celestine?”

“Why are you so persistent about her being my mate?” “We need allies, strong allies, to find Titus and your mother. Titus has some powerful witches, which is why, although we suspected him before. We didn't risk confronting him based on only assumptions since the lives lost would be too much. But, now that we know. The Sutherland witches will be useful.” What he says makes sense since I have long heard of the strength and power of noime and her mother. But I cannot do that to Elina. I can't use her.

My knee became weak, completely giving up beneath me and I was forced to lay on my back. Through my blurred vision, I watched as the ball of light float in the sky above me and the forest below came alive and everything was different. Couldn't tell if I was imagining things but what I am seeing looks a lot like the old picture of the legendary witch mountain- the silver mountain that I once saw in the pack's history book. For a brief moment, I was able to feel my wolf again and my father's worried voice asking about my whereabouts came through the link. I told him I am on the Silver mountain before the link went off but am sure no one will believe the tale to be true. Gently, the ball of lig

She howled, her green eyes blazing in so much anger. "Your people do not deserve any help from me and least before you forget" her eyes lessened but a frown overwhelmed her face, "Witches have nothing to do with humans. Your father classified us as evil, blood-sucking monsters,s and descendants of the devil!" She let out with so much rage, pain erupting from her eyes, "Your father insulted us, captured us, tortured us,and burned our body on a stake until we turned into ashes. He killed our children, sisters, brothers, and my mother!" Her eyes flickered not leaving him as memories came flooding as she remembered that fateful night her mother burned on a stake, her cries piercing her heart as