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The witches closed in, we were trapped. But they weren't looking at us, they were now looking at Jace. Jace’s hands shook as he backed up a step, eyes darting wildly. "This isn't necessary," Agnes said as she stood between Jace and the witches. "But it is.” Celine said, stepping forward to Agnes. “He killed us. All of us! And now we're here to kill him.” My stomach dropped. In horrifying unison, the fifty witches raised their hands toward Jace. Their voices rose in a single incantation, dark energy coiling through the air, invisible at first, then manifesting as black veins snaking across the floor toward him.

I can tell that Jarek is getting more and more frustrated with me. "There is something about me that you don't know," I say shyly. "What more could there be to know?" Jarek rolls his eyes at me. Taking in a deep breath, I look Jarek in his dark hazel eyes and begin to tell him everything. "Jarek, I am a witch." Jarek's eyes grow wide with shock. "What do you mean you are a witch?" "Well, my mother is a hybrid," I begin. "On my birthday my powers manifested and I am still learning to use them."

Also her power of speech indicated well about her upfront attitude. She was clever with her words since the start. "Are you a w-witch, lady?" Slowing the speed of the carriage a little, the man focused on the lone mysterious passenger sitting on his carriage. His mind revolved solely around her now, as practicing such a witchcraft makes her obviously a witch! "What if I say I am?" Princess Rosemary uttered without any hint of surprise while soon her eyes being drawn on the carriage boy's vehicle briefly. "Gabrio is your name right?"

She struggled slightly to get in and looked up at me somewhat embarrassed. “Short people problems”, she laughed shyly and shrugged her shoulders The moment she got in I got hit with the most intoxicating smell. It smelled like cinnamon and sugar mixed with something floral that I couldn’t quite recognize. Ajax started pacing in my head practically salivating over this girl we didn’t even know, who wasn’t even a werewolf, but a witch! What was his deal? “So Sierra, is it? Your dad tells me you’re in your senior year! That’s exciting”, my dad said breaking me from my own thoughts.

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!"

CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV: MY NAME IS Clara Peterson and what you are about to read is the story of my life. However before we delve into the story proper, let me introduce you to my squad. We are more like a family. You dare one of us and you are taking on all of us. There is Ray Glazebrook, my boyfriend or anyways, soon to be boyfriend. He is a werewolf. Infact, he is the Alpha of a werewolf pack called the Kraits. He is immortal and very powerful. Then we have my best friend, Janet Johnson or as I like to call her JJ. She is a witch with the powers to control and manipulate storms. This means she can control lightning. We then have Ethan Vanderbilt, the only hybrid amidst us. He is both

Her voice rose, broken. The door slammed open with sudden force, and Jax stormed in, sweat on his face, his eyes wild with urgency. “Manny!” he barked. “We don’t have time. Clara’s taken Dexter to the witches. I saw it with my own eyes. They’re planning the final ritual tomorrow night under the full moon. If we don’t stop it, he’s gone.”

Jax and Rachel fought alongside her, their bond and love serving as an unbreakable shield against the witch's onslaught. In a final, desperate attempt to defeat the triad, the witch unleashed a devastating spell, hoping to overpower them with sheer force. But love proved to be the ultimate weapon. The bond between Andrea, Jax, and Rachel resonated with an unyielding power, and together they redirected the witch's spell back upon her. With a cry of defeat, the witch was vanquished, her dark magic disintegrating into nothingness. The vengeful spirit, freed from its bonds, dissipated into the ether, finding peace at last.

Alpha Jake drops Haley as he shifts and targets me. It’s chaos with wolves and witches attacking each other. Alpha Jake is stronger than I thought as he holds his own with me pretty well. Out of the corner of my eye I see Harrison and Nick moving Haley to safety. They don’t get far as Red Moon wolves block their path but they are all hit with a white light. “Get her out of here,” orders the witch. Harrison and Nick nod at the witch and continue away from the bloody scene. I sink my teeth into Alpha Jake’s thigh and tear out a good chunk of flesh. He howls in pain as he limps back from me.

My father puts his hand on my shoulder as he turns me around and ties black satin around my head, effectively blinding me and robbing me of the sight of my surroundings. *Narrator* It was a bad night. The stars were blocked out by the smoke billowing up and out from the wall of fire. There was a hushed whisper among the gathered witches. Everyone had felt the loss of the Witch Mother and were wondering what was happening. Several were crying and holding on to each other, but me… my eyes were continually scanning the crowd. Something bad was about to happen, and the other witches would have sensed it if their grief wasn’t so pungent. “Ladies. Witches. Sisters of the Path Coven is no more.” Wi