Mexican Witch Novels & Stories

Alpha Magnus POV I ordered my guards to let Celeste in immediately, eager to meet with the powerful witch. "Please let Celeste in right now. She is important, do not keep her waiting," I instructed. As I waited for Celeste to arrive, I couldn't believe that she had honored my invitation. Celeste was one of the greatest and most feared witches in North America, known for her extraordinary abilities and her role as a seer. She had previously been the coven leader of the witches in America, succeeding the legendary Ava, who had mysteriously disappeared.

Gudrun adds, as the proud witch did not make mine to continue. Marta's face is closed. I can not tell if she is angry or just focused. I will probably never learn to fully understand her. "I have contacted some of our sisters abroad”. Siri speaks again. “They have access to the original prints of The Witch Hammer. There must be a more effective way to neutralize ... vampires”. "Should I just sit down and wait for Casper's so - called lord to come after me ?" “You have to keep a cool head and concentrate on our calling. As your elder tells you, there is someone on the case”.

"I'm sorry; I just wanted to be clear." "You did, and you did it well. I'll respond right away. Whether I joined a cult or a demonic organization, these are my personal issues, so don't try to get any clarifications. Whether you like it or not, this is who I am. To be honest, I am a witch, and I can prove it to you," she admitted as she looked at her. She could see that her last words frightened her, but she still did it. When she flicked her fingers, fire appeared at the tip of her fingers.

“Once we’ve ensured everyone’s safe, we should send wolves to support them.” “And how do we do that?” Karamea asks, voice skeptical. There’s a beat of silence before Dev speaks. “We make use of our family in the Goddess Realm. We send Alexander and Rowen to talk to Xander. With them—and Kanati and Huitzilopochtli—we might narrow down whether the witches came back to the States or Mexico. And maybe we can convince the South American and Inuit gods to help clear this hemisphere.” The call explodes in murmurs of agreement.

Detective Lance cocked the gun and raised it to Ajax, "What do you want? Stay right there" "I'm in search of witches to help me with a little project and received information from several wolves from the disbanded Red Fangs Pack that a detective here has a witch wife and daughter. I travelled down here to get what I want. Don't worry, your wife is safe, she only passed out before I hit her with something hard, witches have a low resistance to pain, they're like humans," He took a few steps toward them and the detective fired but Ajax only groaned. " Worthless... "He grabbed Lance by the neck and threw him over the table, scattering the items on it.

Unfortunately for him, he had to deal with her Dark Magic first hand. "From what we have gathered, she has taken a liking to Rogues in particular as they don't like to follow leaders." his gaze settled on Dante and Jayce. "Some Dark Witches have also taken a liking to her, but they have gone into hiding." he mentioned, shifting his gaze to Janice. She nodded her head, but her grey eyes showed how deeply this news troubled her. "What is the plan of action?" Jax asked after he recollected himself and probably doubled checked to make sure he didn't soil himself after the Werewolf King had him pinned briefly.

Twenty minutes after tossing us down here they threw down Ross as well bleeding badly from a gash on his side - out cold. The person responsible for it was standing at the top of the stairs looking so proud of herself. Aldric had apparently found a dark witch to work with. She'd put us under some sort of paralyzing spell. I had been working for nearly an hour now mentally of how we could get out of this. The only thing I could think of was that somebody or something needed to take down the witch holding us all down here. If they hadn't disturbed any of the other pack members then it could very well be hours before people would be buzzing around the small town. My eyes were fixated on the wit

All the while, I’m hating myself, but if I’m going to get out of here, I need to capture my captor. Witches are basically humans with magic. They can’t heal the way wolves can, which makes them weak physically. She is wrapped up in lust, perfect, as she throws her head back I wrap the chains around her neck twice and squeeze. “Austin! What are you doing?!” She gags. “Who are you?!” I whisper menacingly and squeeze tighter.

This is not a good sign. In Mexico where mom and dad were killed. Lisa was there, she enjoyed every sight of our parents dying on the floor. That flurry was in her black cat eyes, her parents were being killed by witches she didn’t protest, didn’t stop their body from being overtaken by evil. She could have, but didn’t… Evil witch. My tension skyrocketed, my tongues couldn’t force out the sound dancing in my throat. Damn it! .. Lisa could be using Sage.. Damn, what has she done, has she possessed Sage too? Witch, they could posses you to get anything they want. Anything..

I close my eyes in defeat, but open it when a white and brown wolf runs into the arena, It runs towards my direction. It stands in the middle with me, as we where both circulated by the three witches *howl* it glares at the witches both in front and behind And it was then i recognized it. It was the wolf that i first saw when i came to Mexico for the first time. To be continued,