Male Scarlet Witch Novels & Stories

Elias explained the situation to Nicklaus but of course he wasn't impressed… “ you've a lot of bounty Hunters at your disposal, use them properly..” Nicklaus shrugs while wondering what Annah was up to at the moment.. “If we did find one and then what? How do you know a Scarlet Witch can break the bound? Scarlet Witches are not to be trusted…” Elias had once had a thing for a Scarlet Witch but of course that witch almost tried to get him killed and when it didn't work they began experimenting on him to find a way to kill an immortal Lycanthrope. She would inject him with wolf bane multiple times just to know it can really kill an immortal wolf..

There is a story of people born with red hair as a sign of a witch. A witch was born from a demon in the shape of human beings with magic powers. Having red hair signifies chaos among humans and those who can control monsters. I guess that is why the monsters in the Dark Forest never came close to me and why Zane is too attached is because of my magic energy.

"It's your promise, Sevina... You must never break it." The words from the late Queen hovered in her head as Queen Sevina mused about her decisions. She had given her word to the previous King and Queen and it was a rule among the witches to always live up to their promise. If she did one thing that would betray them, she would lose her immortality and her freedom... she would be sent back to Mysticia and will no longer be given the chance to see the humans again. It was one thing she didn't want to ever happen, and that was why she took the risk and agreed to everything.

DEREK: Oh my fucking god she let me mark her witch she was againt since we first met and she wanted to join me in the shower. It's been a long and stressful night and and plus finding out that scarlet is a royal is kind of strange. I have to inform her about her history about how she maybe the lost princess and how her mother and farther may not be her perants. when I woke up scarlet was still asleep so I mind linked the the chef to cook us some brekfast witch was some fruit,panacakes,muffins,pasites and a cup of hot mint choclette.

Ace explained gritting his teeth. Mason knew the witch Ace was talking about was Scarlet. “And crazy Marcus kept on pouring me some mixed drinks, I don’t even know where he got it from, man. I was so out of it last night.” He finished and made a sharp sound clenching his belly. Marcus was Scarlet’s elder brother which means he was also Mason’s cousin. “Trust me when I say Marcus is a psychopath, people just don’t know it yet. The guy is weird as fuck.” Ace groaned.

I want to taste her so badly. "I… uh… Aldrich…" "We won't be breaking any of your rules," I sink my teeth into the lobe of her ear. Her moan of pleasure goes straight to my already hard cock. My wolf is egging me on to claim her. She's our mate, he says. For a moment, I’m worried for my wolf. A Venusian Witch–our mate? It can never be. Claim her, he urges. Desire has addled my brain and I'm not able to shut his voice down.

Now, she had a date of her own—even if he wasn’t actually here yet. As Scarlet reached the crowd, she scanned the faces, looking hopefully for any sign of Sage. She wandered through the thick crowd, looking over the hundreds of eyes. Most of the crowd were in costume, making spotting him difficult. She wondered if he’d be in costume, too—but then quickly discounted that. Of course he wouldn’t. He didn’t need to be: he was already different than everyone else. He was an Immortalist. Scarlet looked down and suddenly felt self-conscious about not being in costume herself—but then realized that was silly, especially as several girls passed her dressed in vampire outfits. After all, she, Scarlet,

she spat, her anguish twisting into resentment. Before I could respond, she lunged at me, her hands gripping my hair, pulling me into a whirlwind of chaos. Nurses rushed to intervene, attempting to pry her away as the room echoed with the harsh sounds of grief and rage. Through the blur of tears and pain, I felt the weight of her accusations and the sting of her physical blows. In the midst of mourning, I found myself burdened with an accusation that cut deeper than any words. ***

Where Skylar stood was one of the most powerful witches of all time with her daggers and an all black out fit. ZANE POV I watched in horror seeing Skylar transform into a witch. The transformation didn't faze Scarlet at all but everyone of us was. She took out a dagger from her belt and threw it at Scarlet who ducked. "Dad she has broken the rules this challenge is over Scarlet has won.." I said relief filling me up. I was about to go to Scarlet but a form of shield appeared out of nowhere preventing me from getting to her. this is bad... "You brat I will put you in your place today.." She said throwing another dagger at Scarlet who quickly moved out of the way.

He resembled father in every way, with that fiery temper and a knack for making poor choices consistently. “What about you?” He tossed the question my way, moving closer with a predatory grace. “Are you saying that up until now, you still haven’t found your mate, Lioran?” “I can promise you that many of those she-wolves out there would attempt to entice you into claiming and marking them as your mate.” Forget about them. I don’t simply take any she-wolf; I find and claim them as my own. Raven won't do that either; instead, he would seek to cause me pain while attempting to get it.