Left For Dead The Witch Novels & Stories

“Shut up, you idiot! “We will all die if you keep crying like that!” But Liana cried louder, no matter how much Castiel tried to warn her. She was afraid and desperate, so she did not notice anything around her. She followed her instinct and screamed and shouted. When Castiel saw the approaching zombies, he picked up some stones from the ground and threw them at Liana. Liana’s blood stained the whites of her eyes. It looked horrifying. She looked at Castiel in disbelief. Her eyes widened in shock. Castiel had sentenced her to death.

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.

The third person in the room who is lying chained, on an old bed shakes and the chains rattle as she tries yet again to get up. "I love how you keep trying even when you know you're on your deathbed" Sheila says to the her. "We've got a Witch to capture" she says to the covered figure as she rises and moves towards him. He wraps his cloak around them and they disappear. SARAH Sarah wipes down the table in front of her, her senses on high alert. She can hear the clatter of dishes in the kitchen, the hum of the air conditioning, and the faint rustle of leaves outside the window.

I mumbled, stalking toward him. “Alpha Leon, you will die a horrible death!” the witch pulled out a knife, wanting to kill himself with it, but I was faster. Using my claws, I slit his throat cleanly, watching as his head fell to the floor. ‘Come clean this mess!’ I ordered my Beta's after that through the mind link, then used a handkerchief to wipe the blood stains off my hand. Both Levy and Rhys came in, not surprised to see the dead warlock. “Alpha, at this rate, there will be no more witch to aid you.” Levy sighed dramatically.

A warm smile greet her face but my eyes shifted to Tera's body. A few witches walk up to her to try to pick her up but she wasn't budging. "She's dead." A witch declared as the color ran clean from my face.

Now a young wolf had died, they had to leave fast. With a flick of her wrist, Kendal summoned an invisible force that hurled the figure backwards, slamming him against the trunk of a towering oak. "We are leaving, now," she hissed, her voice left no room for arguments. The person could not hold back their hatred for the Stillwater family, but would not dare defying her at this time. By the time the Still water family got there, they were long gone and the young werewolf was dead. “Witches,” the werewolf leading the morning call said.

Claud wiped his wine stained mouth, replied with a growl before picking up his steps, " No need!! I will deal with this alone. I..WILL.. CAPTURE...THE.. WITCH.. ALONE.." Alfredo couldn't say anything except for following him blindly. Apparently, Claud had never succeeded in capturing a witch alone. So, this was going to be another failure mission with wasted time. ______ Claud with his personal troops led for the exact location in which a grave was reopened. In physical conditions as a witch, they couldn't be died or buried except burning. Even if they caught any physical sickness, they could only be dead by burning. Undoubtedly, the person who was buried there was a witch who came back to l

the witch said confidently, straightening her back as if she had just completed a masterpiece. “She is dead?” Micah asked, his voice quieter than he intended, his gaze fixed on Alina’s unmoving body. Something about the stillness unsettled him. “Not fully,” the witch replied calmly. She lifted her hand, and a sharp knife suddenly appeared, floating in the air between them. “One of you must finish it with this. Her soul is weak, but it must be completely severed.” Silence filled the hut. “Which of you will do it?” the witch asked, her eyes shifting between the siblings.

“When? While you were acting like a mad...” “Mom!” Young Xavier's voice pulls Xavier's attention; he releases my hand and runs towards him. Xavier disappears from view, and I am left surrounded by people fighting and dying. It’s complete chaos as two sides clash. Werewolves and witches exchanging blows. A couple of corpses lying on the ground from both sides, some of the wolves I’ve seen around in the last couple of months and others of the witches in cloaks.

But the thoughts of Bella continued to swirl. His mind went back to Tess, it had been three years since she had passed away. He remembered how he had sworn that even in death, his heart would belong to her. She was supposed to be his one true mate, his soulmate. But now, his heart was being swayed by a 23-year-old witch - a limelight, no less. It was forbidden for an alpha to love a limelight. It had never happened before, and he knew he had to suppress whatever feelings he had for Bella. But it was getting harder and harder to do so.