Novel & Cerita Gemini Witches

"You think they want to speak to me?" "Seems that way" "But why? Why now? And why me?" "Your powers wouldn't go unnoticed by the Ancestors and even now, you're getting stronger. They need to know that you will use your powers for the good of the witches, you know, because....you and Zeke are mates", Juliette ended with a small smile, quickly averting her eyes. Merlin considered this for a moment, before responding. "They want to know if I'll sell out to the werewolves because I'm mated to the Alpha Lycan King"

Hecate waved her hand through the mirror, dissipating it into a fog. "You mean Karmina. From my understanding, she has started making some movement about four years ago." Willow mentioned as she recalled the information Miss J shared with her. Karmina had been recruiting Rogues from different Supernatual groups, Witches especially. She had made a scene in the Werewolf community, but as to why, Miss J hadn't told her. Hecate nodded along as if reading her thoughts.

One of the reasons my gammas are constantly inside the borders. Thirty six witches (male and female), divided in five covens, Arkana being the strongest of them with twelve members, and Black Jade being the newest with only three members. I see it as just kids rebelling against their witchy parents. Thinking they know best, i guess. There are some rivalries amongst them, but nothing serious. I believe most of them are basically fortune tellers or charlatans. Still, i always keep tabs. Better safe than sorry.

They’re separated by just a few minutes—almost an entire hour—and their zodiac signs are truly very different. Especially Ale, where several constellations appear following her birth star—the Winter Hexagon—which then becomes the true symbol of her destiny, where Gemini—Castor, and Pollux—are surrounded by other constellations: Auriga, Orion, and Canis Major, symbolizing Jeremiah, me, and Ben. It’s hard to believe when you learn this, but that’s the reality. Ale might become the sole leader of the Night Hunter Pack, the mate of the three strongest leaders from different races, and the harbinger of change—she would be the first female leader in werewolf history.

"It was nothing like that." Mother snorted. "You would be a fool to fall for your prey." She said. "Gemma's family died that night." "So, how would we get her mother?" I asked. "It's very simple. I know a witch who dwindles in dark magic." The suggestion sent a sick feeling into my stomach. I didn't like dealing with witches. They were haybringers and I believed they blurred the lines between good and evil seamlessly. "How would they help us get Gemma's mother?" I asked.

The last thing I needed was more trouble. By afternoon, the trees thinned out and the path joined a bigger road. I saw other travelers. A group of young mages chatting about academy entrance tests. A merchant with a cart full of glowing potions. I joined the flow of people, keeping my head down and listening. "Did you hear about the witch at the werewolf execution?" one mage whispered to his friend. "They say she grew dragon wings and disappeared. The Alpha King is furious. He has patrols out everywhere." I kept my face blank and walked past them. My heart beat faster. Kael really was not giving up. Good thing I looked nothing like the girl they burned at the stake.

Ava on the hand, suggested that we find the root of the problem and afterwards, bring Gemma as the witch powerful enough to withstand anything for an antidote. Gemma's been the elders witch helpers, and I don't think If there's anyone capable enough to take her place.. Ava and I got to Gemma's house later in the day and she implored us to go journey to her witches sisters house and get some ingredients for the antidotes.. Ava volunteered to go alone but Gemma didn't want to entrust her ingredients with my rebellious sister.. I was implored to go with her and we did, Lucas and the others went back home. They didn't to stay with nanny just Incase something happens and we are not there to help

the old man's words rang in her head as she laid on her bed and slept off. Years move on the two witches grew up having different powers. The first one whose name was Emily and the second one whose name was Emilia. Both were told to always use their power secretly in order not to bring dangers to their lives but Emily who was a Hellenic witch was more powerful than Emilia who was a Gardnerian witch which made Emilia grow hatred for her own twins' sister.

- I say sitting in my chair watching the three men in position in front of me. - Excuse us, I'm Lieutenant Aiko of the third division - He says lifting up the sleeve of his shirt showing the silver guard recruitment tattoo. The tattoo consisted of a crucified woman being burned, referring to the formation of the Silver Guard. The woman was Cibele, a black witch who cursed silver to wound lycanthrope flesh and blood, forcing the wolves to join together to hunt the Cherno, the hunt for black witches. All who participated in the guard related to the hunt of the black witches, to break the spell, were called silver wolves because many were injured by the silver. Thanks to the Goddess, the curse

Even Granger, who is by all accounts the Beta to their Alpha King, isn’t privy to their pack's business. “They got close to the lands of the witches but the witches sent their hellhounds out to intercept them, to push them back. Gemma tried to plead her case to one of the hounds, but he attacked her. She barely got free of it before the beasts were called back by the witches who control them.” Amanda sighs heavily, her eyes landing on mine. “We are not welcome in the witches’ lands, that’s clear.” “But Hannah–” I begin, but Granger cuts me off.