Killing The Witches Novels & Stories

he informed her while looking into her eyes and with a careless flick of his wrist, the small flame landed on the wood. The fire raced towards the centre with a roar and Helena closed her eyes as the flames surrounded and consumed her, her dying screams, filling the night air.

"now I'll only say this once, all you f*cking witches should kill yourselves in ten seconds. I repeat,ten seconds! " His voice was different from the usual and was deep, husky, dangerous and scary. Within the blink of an eye lulu and Melanie watched as over a thousand witches that were kneeling to the floor used their own powers to kill themselves,their bodies vanished immediately they died. The scenes was shocking. Melanie looked over at Ryker and saw that his eyes were deep black, as black as dynamites.

I thrashed, screamed, begged—but the witch only grinned, watching with sick delight. “You’re going to die down here,” she whispered, her voice eerily calm. “Nothing can kill me. Not even fire.” She leaned in closer, her breath ice-cold against my burning skin. “But dare…” she paused, savoring the moment, “someone will pay the cost. Someone always does.” Then, with one final, gleeful chuckle, she turned the crank. The grinding intensified. My screams filled the burning house, but no one was there to hear them. And before I knew it—everything went dark.

This spell-casting ability of witches was only reserved to the elders as it entailed quite an amount of energy and it leaves the recipient exhausted. Lucky for me though, I was the Alpha King. I could withstand such obstacle. When I came to, I was wiser. I saw how the witches were killed. Using a long sword with red gems attached to the blade, they were skewered one by one. The witches didn’t even have the chance to react or fight back. Like Farryl claimed, the murderer was indeed slippery. I also saw where they were killed. It was a place in Agotta close to the vampire realm. Did this mean it had something to do with vampires? I wanted to believe it, but no, the evidence was weak.

Two men, drinking hard, talking low. “…found more bodies this morning.” I half-listened, expecting them to say wolves. Instead.. “Witches.” I froze mid-sip. Witches killing witches? That didn’t make sense. They despised us, sure, but they didn’t usually cannibalize their own. Unless… it was to draw more power. Or… the wolf they were working with ordered it. Or worse, it was bait. A setup to make witches think wolves were behind the slaughter. My jaw tightened. I had to tell Reagan.

I shielded my pack and myself and kept on chanting as I killed the witches. ‘That one with the red hair! Capture her alive!’ Blaise yelled in my head and I threw the full force of my magic into my next chant. “Yppa vǫlva ok leggja framr,” I said as I lifted the witch into the air and pulled her to me. She landed with a thud at my feet and I placed my foot on her neck with force as I killed the other witches. I heard the anguished screams of the ones suffering from Harper’s poison and the muzzles of my pack were coated in blood.

The witches were gathered to perform a ritual, there had been a recent attack in the human land, which had been executed by the witches, the werewolves nor other creatures never had any idea of the recent killings, done by the witches. The witches had performed a spell to make the ritual unheard of.

Out of anger, Lucian and Iago began killing the witches one by one, not sparing any. I, at first, had not wanted to kill the witches as it was my first time goung for that sort of fight but considering what would be done to me if I didn't follow pack law, I had to pull my sword from its sheath. We killed off all of the witches within minutes as they were just low grade witches. Lucian had planned to burn all of their bodies up but Iago suggested that we leave them there to serve as a warning to any witch that dared cross their border into ours. Lucian took Iago's idea and we began packing to leave.

She wants to kill us. "Diego—behind the door. Kare—right window. Hakeem—under the desk. I’ve got the one behind the boxes. On three." "One. Two. Three." Diego slams the door open, trapping a male witch behind it. The impact knocks the breath out of him, but he shrieks, sending a burst of sound that nearly deafens us. Diego takes the hit, then punches him so hard his skull cracks against the wall. Dead. Kare takes a flying kick to the face of another witch, breaking her nose, caving it in. She’s dead before she even hits the floor.

“I’m sure that you would tell us anyway, so why don’t you get on with it?” She sneered back at me. “It means that I know every dirty little secret you all have been doing against each other to rise in ranks. For instance, your little sister, Isobel did not die by being mauled by wolves, it was the queen mother of your coven that orchestrated her death and the death of six other witches her age to rise to the rank of being the leader of your coven. The witches who were sacrificed for your so-called queen mother, their names are Sabrina, Dhalia, Maya, Freya, Gretta, and Genna”