Gemini Witches Novels & Stories

he asks, his voice filled with both hope and concern. "That's a possibility. Yeah," I breathe. For her and Adam's sake, I hope she's not. "Witches had kingdoms of their own, before they started regrouping into covens," I say, skimming through one of the pages. "Yes? And that matters to Tammy how?" "It doesn't. I just thought you'd find it interesting to know," I respond. "Well, it wasn't. And I'm pretty sure everyone here knows that." I turn through the book about werewolves and witches, then stop, the title in a particular chapter catching my attention.

she asked, her eyes searching mine. “Of course.” Relief washed over her face. “Good. I came to find you because we need intel on Ezra, and we need allies. As many as we can get. The witches are divided. Most don’t care that this High Priestess is tearing through packs and stirring the ashes of a long-dead war. They think it’s justified.”

"That's wonderful. Among all the witches, you are the most exceptional. If you return, you will become the next High Priestess of the Misty Forest!" The witches of the Misty Forest were renowned worldwide for their unparalleled healing abilities, revered as divine figures with the power to bring the dead back to life. But to accept this role meant a lifetime confined to the forest, never to leave again. "I've made up my mind," I said firmly. "I will never leave the forest again." "Very well," she replied, her voice resolute. "From this moment on, you are my successor—the next High Priestess of the Misty Forest."

I turned my attention back to Stephanie, whose gaze was fixed on me. I glanced briefly at Seraphina. “You’re a witch. It’s best if you tell her about the Gemini twin. I’ll explain about Lilac.” Seraphina nodded and turned to face Stephanie. “The Gemini witches were the first witches to exist. They were the original witches, the most powerful of all time. While the Gemini witches were strong, their powers were nothing compared to their leader—The Gemini Twin.” A heavy silence filled the room. Stephanie’s attention was riveted on Seraphina.

She was young, mixed, with very strong makeup, gray eyes, dreadlocks and tied a capulana. — We will give a great reward. Nacula: — Many of us who went to those islands never returned! Neither the witches nor the pirates who followed them. Igor: — Why? Jafana: — Our powers are strong, but not to the beyond! We are more seers than sorcerers… Go to Kayndra Island. Igor: — Why Kayndra Island? Àgata interjected: —For unknown reasons, the witches on Kayndra Island have stronger vibrations, capable of unraveling the mystery.

“Samiya, listen to me and listen to me clearly. I have been trapped in different simulations several times. I understand the science behind it far more than you and your little commands could even imagine. The recipe for the amethyst stone simulations was gifted to us by the witches hundreds of years ago when they still had regard for status and rank, unlike some omegas I know. They helped us reach points of civilization that no packs ever dared to reach until they became power hungry like a little wench I know and tried to attain titles and influence they knew they had no business with.” His grip was only getting tighter by the moment, and I was sure that by the time he finally let me go, t

“And what is that supposed to mean?” “Why does it matter? That happened a long time ago and has nothing to do with what’s going on now?” “Perhaps not completely, but trust me mother, I suspect the events of that night might have some influence on what’s going on now. Please, tell me what happened that night?” “How so?” Elijah asked with a shrug and giving Joel a look like he’d gone crazy. “I’ll explain once Mom tells me about that night.” “Well, if you’re sure,” his mom said, not sounding too sure herself. “Back then, relations with witches weren’t so estranged, and there was a witch that used to work with the pack. Her name was Cordelia Palmer, she was a goddess blessed witch —”

Mum wasn't the kind to go back on her words. If I was going to get rid of the bracelet, someone else had to help. “Well, if one person couldn't help me get it off, what about asking for the help of other witches, surely if they are in numbers they could pull it off.” “I strongly doubt that, witches have a code and many rules, no sorcerer will agree to cast such a spell, even if we could find one strong enough.” Another dead end, I wondered.

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

I struggled to rip my hand from his grasp again," Gerwulf if what you say is true then you need to reject me. I'll only be a danger to the pack." Gerwulf's grip tightened and his face hardened," NEVER say that to me again, El. The moon goddess put us together for a reason. I think you often forget that I'm only half a wolf... which is to be expected. You've spent so much time around me that it's not shocking to you like it is others. Witches and shapeshifters can benefit greatly from one another. If you can learn to shift and control it we could become a great force to behold on the battlefield. You'll feed my magick and be able to hold your own against others."