Merlin Witchfinder Novels & Stories

I indicated the chair on the opposite side of my desk. “My king, thank you for seeing me,” he said. “Drop the formalities please, Earl,” I said. “It’s just you and me in here.” He nodded. “Thanks, Wyatt. I see you saw the file on the girl.” “Yeah, who is she?” I asked, putting the picture down. I opened the file looking for another photo of her. “She’s a werewolf hunter. Jones hired her to come after you and the rest of the pack.”

“I don't get it, why her? Could this mean they will come for her later? Her life is in so much danger! She could die, she could be. . .” “. . .calm down, we don't want that for sure.” “You just told me you found her unconscious in a pick-up truck, her life is in danger.” “But she is not dead, that's the silver lining here,” Mum sat and gestured for me to do the same. I ignored her. “But we have to find out why she was kidnapped by this freak, also how do you know she's alive.” Mum rolled her eyes at me. “I'm a witch, I can feel the life in her as she lieslays, you could if you could control your powers.”

"If she did, she's a real good liar, but I intend to find out. She is keeping a lot of secrets from me. She says she doesn't want me involved for fear I could get hurt." "And you don't believe her?" "I don't know. I do know all of this is tied to her mother somehow, but she won't open up to me, but then again, I have known her less than 48 hours. I have to be patient. She didn't ask for me to come crashing into her life." "I did some research on that as well. And it is possible for a witch to bind her wolf. If he or she doesn't want to be identified, it is how they get in and out of other realms without being detected."

"Spread her legs and make them free. I love them when they fight back. As he pulled his zip down I struggled and pushed him away. I felt fingers and claws around My thigh, I tried struggling more, not wanting my pants to be pulled down. It finally registered to me that it was particularly cold that evening. I Was nothing compared to their strength, and the fact that they were calling their wolves to the surface. My eyes began to change and I saw a twinkling flash before my eyes, I called into my wolf, something I had only done once. "Take her far away and hide her, find a sorcerer, and put a controversy in her mind. We must prevent anyone from seeing her" "I am afraid…. " "Don't be. I'ill me

"This is my child." Kimberly jerked back as if burned. Her hands flew protectively over her abdomen. "Where's Jas? What did you do to him?!" Her voice shook. "Where did you hide him?!" I tilted my head and feigned confusion. "He was just dragged out. You saw it yourself. You say you love him so much, and yet you couldn't even recognize him?" Of course she could not. Among witches, my gift was the strongest, so the backlash was the cruelest. I did not just take Jasper's fortune. I took 50 years of it in a single night.

Hecate waved her hand through the mirror, dissipating it into a fog. "You mean Karmina. From my understanding, she has started making some movement about four years ago." Willow mentioned as she recalled the information Miss J shared with her. Karmina had been recruiting Rogues from different Supernatual groups, Witches especially. She had made a scene in the Werewolf community, but as to why, Miss J hadn't told her. Hecate nodded along as if reading her thoughts.

“Do what I said.” I looked at Damien and wished I could speak to him. Closing my eyes I focused on him. I pictured his face, the way he laughed, the way he would roll his eyes at me when I said something silly. I felt his mind and I wished I had my crystals to help build my connection. “DAMIEN please hear me.” When I opened my eyes back I saw him frown at me. “How the hell are you in my head.” “I’m a fucking witch I don’t know. Is Lucien sane? He isn’t planning anything stupid, is he?

She cried. "Why? Why help a total stranger huh? Surely you have something you want!" I huffed to her face. "Take me away from Jeff, that's all I want." She whimpered and I stared deep into those beautiful grey eyes. Why did she want to stay away from Jeff so badly? But then again, that wasn't my business. What mattered was that she knew the cure to my curse. For so long, I've been searching for a way and now it appeared. Should I take it? Could I trust this Witch?

her friend chanted. I halted my steps and glanced at her. Her long hair was now silver and overflowing, her eye colour was now mismatched like that of a witch. "You are a witch," I raged. She didn't seem to hear what I just said as she consistently chanted her spells. "Mericali wolfilata," she chanted nonstop. She suddenly pulled the lid that contained the liquid open and flung the liquid at Marilyn who got drenched and fell to her knees screaming.

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!"