Male Scarlet Witch Novels & Stories

Scarlets are direct descendants of the moon goddess. Most Scarlets don't meet their wolves until a much later age. Some don't meet their wolf throughout their lifetime. Scarlet has a special bloodstream; their blood is different from the normal one. And no, I'm not referring to the color. The color is quite the same. Red. But Scarlet's blood is known to have special healing benefits. One of the books I read gave a little detail about them. I can still remember how the book described them. The vampires received a Scarlet as a peace offering when war broke out between the werewolves and the vampires. One female Scarlet was sacrificed to restore peace to the whole world. That is how powerful Sc

I knew how much she wanted this, and I knew how much my denial hurt her. “Scarlet, please,” I begged once more. “Fine,” she sighed. “I mean, I have waited hundreds of years for this, so what is a few hours more?” Although Scarlet became silent, and I felt her hold on me loosening, I could still feel the sharp pricks of her sadness and joy in equal measure. “A witch?! You handed our future to a witch?!” Mae’s sharp words pulled me back into the room. Meidran had struck again. I had almost forgotten about the pesky little bastard.

They were tightly packed around Marissa who was already akin to a pheasant ensnared in their trap for them to slaughter. With an unpleasant expression, Horton said aloud, “Satan! Scarlet Witch! How dare both of you attempt an assassination on our honorable Miss Marissa? You must be trying to get yourselves killed! Without a doubt, your lives will be forfeited for offending Sir Bassa Bell!” The Scarlet Witch giggled with a voice that was extremely sharp and unpleasant to the ears, giving anyone who heard her goosebumps. “Horton, you’re an awe-inspiring 2S-class transhuman, yet you’re actually working as a rich man’s lackey. Tsk, tsk, I’m very disappointed in you.”

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!"

The sight of the defined muscles of Dex, his toned, broad chest, and the obnoxious six packs, slick with water, sent a crazy wave of heat, through Elian’s gut. “You're mine Dex.” Elian whispered, his fingers tracing along Dex's defined abs. “Don't you forget it.” “I couldn't if I tried,” Dex rasped. He leaned in, his lips brushing against the Elian’s neck, he nipped at the skin, marking like an alpha claiming a silent territorial war played out in flesh.

He has a long silver-coloured scar down his left cheek, a Nubian nose and wide lips, which are slightly parted as he very softly snores. He and Greyson were officially Mated just over a week ago, and they’re perfect for each other. The only other passenger is another Witch called Rosie, she’s an older woman, with long grey curly hair tied in a simple plait down her back. She has a button nose, thin lips, and light brown upturned eyes that glow gently. Glowing eyes are one of the few traits that marks a Witch as a Witch at first sight.

"His father didn't just kill Rose—he tried to steal her power first. The ritual went wrong. Instead of taking her magic, he released something that should have stayed bound." "Scarlett." "The First Witch. The mother of all witches. She was imprisoned centuries ago for trying to wipe out werewolves completely." Morgana mixed something in a bowl that smoked purple. "Your mother, brilliant as always, contained Scarlett's spirit in the only vessel that could hold her—you. A hybrid strong enough to cage her, innocent enough that she couldn't fully possess." "But the binding's breaking." "Because you rejected your mate bond. The emotional trauma cracked Rose's spell." She handed me the smoking bow

His voice was a little hesitant but he agreed "I promise. Tell me what do you want." "Alright now listen to me carefully, there is a vampire that knows who Cameron is and only knows that he wants me and why but this person has no idea about my past so he had been really annoying and pestering me to go back to my world and become stronger. The biggest problem is no matter how much I try I can't escape him because he can trace my scent." I stopped for a while to put my thoughts in words but he had already understood my intentions as he said "You want the sacred potion to remove all your traces and so that not even your scent will be left behind."

With her hands on her waist she asks, "and what color is it?" "Oh!" they both say together. "Yeah, she should have silver colored hair which explains the transformation." "So if I get you right, my hair is this color because I'm the Witch Supreme?" Sarah asks and they all nod. "What are you?" she asks Katrina. "A witch as well, Supreme." "And since I'm the Witch Supreme I'm the most powerful right?" she asks again and they nod again. Sarah goes silent and they all watch her, Jason and Lukas seem nervous because they don't know what her reaction to that would be.

It was because my power was something they couldn't understand, something they feared. A low growl rumbled in my chest, my wolf bristling at the insults. My breath hitched, and I struggled to push the animal back down. It was dangerous letting Scarlet come too close to the surface. She was wild and protective, and right now, all she wanted was to tear her teeth into the witches who had made my life a living hell.