Jax Every Witch Way Novels & Stories

"Tell me more. What do I need to do to help Jenna remember?" The witch's gaze seemed to bore into my soul, as if searching for something. Then, she nodded. "I will give you a potion, one that will help Jenna unlock her memories. But be warned, Roberto, the journey will be difficult. Jenna will have to face her past, and the truth may be more than she can handle." I didn't hesitate. I would do whatever it took to save our pack. "Give me the potion," I said, my voice firm. The witch nodded, and with a wave of her hand, a small vial appeared. "This is the potion," she said. "But remember, Roberto, the outcome is far from certain. The wolves may still die, and Jenna may never remember her true i

Fenrir’s cry answered it, the sound of a wolf that had seen a corner of Home burned down to its foundations. “Who did this?” Jory demanded, voice raw. A figure lounged in the shadow where Mara had disappeared: another witch, older perhaps, or simply more amused. “We did,” she said, clapping slowly. “You came like wolves and expected a meal. Instead you will dance with grief.” I leaped, not quite calculating, and caught her shoulder. The witch’s skin was like parchment. She laughed, and that laugh was braided with the smell of smoke. “Draco will be so pleased,” she said. “He likes tidy proof.”

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.

The voice of an old woman echoed in the room causing Alicia to snap her head toward the lady's direction, she had no idea when she came in. She was a bit old, with ginger hair. She was very beautiful, just like all the witches are. She looked way younger than her age, which Alicia could guess would be around 80 or something near that. The woman did not come alone, she had two other powerful women accompany her, or maybe they were also strong witches.

Clarke asked. “I'm his daughter.” Earnestine smirked. Earnestine, Ace, Athena, and Janeka walked into the woods, they were about to do a spell that would take them to the mystical island, so they'd get the fourth key. They hoped the journey would be as exhilarating as the journey to Irvine. They held each other smirking. Ace closed his eyes allowing the witches to do their chant. He felt himself travel through time, they all felt it, the chill and sensations.

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.

That's right. I bought this top-tier, brawny werewolf to scrub my cauldron and do my chores. The inspiration came from a fellow witch I met at the wizarding market. She was bragging about her new half-orc slave, claiming he could lick the floors so clean you could see your reflection in them and even served as her personal foot warmer in the winter. While the other witches burst out laughing and treated it as a joke, I was the only one who zeroed in on two key words: labor and warmth.

I can already feel my wolf calling to her. When the witch opened her eyes and the sparks of purple in her irises started to die away, Jason demanded, “Well?” The witch didn’t respond straight away. Instead, she turned her blue gaze upon Layon and gave a brief nod before closing her eyes once more, sucking in a deep breath. Jason bit back the urge to lunge at her, grab her, and shake her until she gave up the information that he needed. Finally, she opened her eyes once more and announced,

Enough that he came inside her and nearly collapsed. "Well you are quite the stallion. Now lay down." The witch command. The part of him that had been in control was instantly taken away and Jack's body followed her orders. "That's a good boy." The woman squatted over his face and pushed his semen out onto his face. "You look so cute after your facial. Isn't this what you were gonna do to Hannah? Speaking of which go get her we're leaving. Meet me in the car and put your little bitch in the trunk."

Kai smirked and the shockingly all blond haired, witch army charged in all directions haphazardly with a war cry of, “fvck YOUUUUUU !!!!” “These perverted witches,” Jax scoffed while letting loose of his vampiric power of‘Mist’ around the enemy camp. “You are the only unmated one, bro. Pick your homie,” Ryder joked as he shoved the Dark Arts ‘Wheels of Death’ towards the raging bulls. “Joy too,” Jax snorted while choking two witches together in both his hands simultaneously. “I don’t think so,” Samantha chuckled as she became visible again and threw her Ninja Stars over the unlucky witch army. Her Vampiric Power was ‘Invisibility’.