Left For Dead The Witch Novels & Stories

I said to her. "Just a piece of advice, Alpha Leo. Your beta is a foolish man, it would better for you to replace him." She said to me, "How dare you call me foolish?" My beta shouted at the witch. He rushed forward to attack her and that was when the smile left her face, only to be replaced by her terrified whitish eyes. She flicked her fingers at my beta and the man slumped down immediately, sprawled on the cold floor. Without being told, I already knew that he was dead.

She rejoiced that the collar was gone from her neck but now only fear could be seen in her small face. "A sorcerer" She murmured as she took a step back in a startle. Her last wish was to be taken in by a sorcerer, but her misfortune struck a jackpot and served her with the last boss who probably would want to use her as a sacrifice! She knew she had very bad luck and often met misfortune but today, this misfortune was a thousand, no a million folds worse than ever!

That doesn’t mean that he would side with the witch, either, since the witch is also not a good person. “’dead’? How can I not know that they were already dead?” the witch chuckled. “Of course, I know that they are dead, for many generations have already passed.” She said. “That is, while I stay asleep.” the smile on her face disappeared. Laggas and Sybb immediately stayed alert, but the witch seemed to have no intentions to attack them yet as she continued to speak.

The witch’s attention was focused on Mike, leaving her exposed for just a moment. “Now, Lola!” Jessica shouted, and I didn’t hesitate. I lunged forward, driving my blade into the witch’s side. She let out a scream of rage, her energy flaring wildly before she collapsed to the ground. “We did it,” Jessica said, her voice breathless. Mike nodded, his gaze fixed on the fallen witch. “For now.” But as we turned to leave, a faint whisper filled the air, chilling me to the bone. "You haven't won Lola, you have come to your grave yard, and when others are left alone, we will come only after you, be prepared for our coming.."

There came two other witches to help. "why did you come?" Lucy asked and they smiled walking forward. They all walked with a sense of belonging, thinking they are all powerful. "You looked like you really need back up, so we came" Their last words hasn't ended when Abel buried his hands in one of then breast pulling it out. The second witch attacked but Abel held her head down bitting her in her throat which he pulled out fiercely. The first witch was the struggling with the pain of her lost breats when Abel started licking a heart turning back to face Lucy. Both witches slouch dead. Lucy drifted backwards entering into a portal immediately before Abel could run to her.

I pushed even more, imagining my hands squeezing their brains until they exploded. “Stop this!” The witch yelled at me. “I will kill your friends myself.” “Then your will be done. We are all dead. Not one of us is walking away from this. I am going to die. But be assured, I will take you all with me.” Blood trickled from their noses and ears. The guy who slapped Kylie died first. I smiled as he took his final breath. His companion, the choke happy , one, soon followed. I rotated my shoulders and flexed my weirding on the witch and remaining wolf. He was a large, black wolf. He pressed to the witch’s side as she ran her hands through his fur.

“No!” Screams rise around me, but I ignore them, as my entire focus is on Red. A portal opens next to me, and a black witch comes out of it. “If you don’t want her to die, come with us,” the witch says. Knowing what feral wolves are capable of, I try to get to Red, and by doing so, I make a stupid mistake—I turn my back to the enemy. The witch uses her magic on me, paralyzing me temporarily, and the feral rogues drag me inside the portal, separating me from Red.

Fuck, this always seemed to be my luck. “Then remove it. Dispose of it.” I shouted at the old witch with such force, a window rattled. The old woman shook her head and unsteadily stood, glaring down at Bridgette and Emily. My mate reached forward and collected Bridgette in her arms, attempting to shelter the girl from us, and the princess leaned her head against Emily’s shoulder. The old witch kneeled, her whole-body trembling, her face getting paler by the moment. “We can’t. Look around you. Half my witches are dead or dying, literally electrocuted by that… that… thing.” She raged, pointing her finger at Bridgette and shaking her boney extremity violently.

The backup had finally arrived. *** “Lock them all up,” the Alpha ordered. “Yes, Alpha.” It was a bloody scene. Only three witches survived. We couldn’t save the young women who’d been brought as sacrifices. I learned there was another woman who’d been killed before. They were using some serious blood magic here. I hadn’t shifted out of my wolf skin because I would be totally naked in front of over a dozen men. “Alpha, we found a few betas dead in the woods,” a man with a buzz cut said.

Livey blasted a witch with a ball of fire so hot that it burnt off the head of the witch, she ran to the witch by her side climbing on her back and summersaulting her to the ground, she took out the knife from her pocket and stabbed her neck. With the rate they were going, they were now down to two more witches. Newton ran as fast as he could towards a witch and clawed her neck with his sharp claws, the witch bled to death as she fell to the ground holding her neck. The last witch was quite hard to handle, she froze Newton with her powers and proceeded to trying to kill Hamish by hypnotizing him into harming himself, her hands were quite full with the two of them that she almost missed Livey