Monster Witches Novels & Stories

Wyatt asked me. "Not the faces, but the names, yes. Caluder was my mother's clan." I felt Wyatt's hand squeeze mine. "and the Spivey clan is from the Moon Valley coven. I can't speak for all of them, but over half of these women are witches." "That's what I was assuming." Wyatt said. "Did you sense any other supernatural beings inside the club when you dropped Mana's bond?" "I was too busy running from you." I said. "And zapping us." Archie added, mocking his hand as if they were electrified.

“You should have run while you still had the chance. And now… I’m going to eat you.” Tears burned down my face as I struggled against her inhuman strength. I wanted to fight, to claw at her grip, to do something—but I was helpless. The witch inhaled deeply, her long, clawed fingers grazing my cheek. She started to chant, her voice a sickening lullaby of ancient words that sent shivers down my spine. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the worst. Then, suddenly, she stopped. Her grip loosened slightly, her head tilting as if listening to something unseen. A cruel smile spread across her face.

"I thought she was just into strange spirituality. I didn't know she was part of a cult." Kaziel stiffens instantly. "That mark," he murmurs darkly. "She's not just a witch. She's a Null Witch." I look at him, confused. "Null witches are naturally empty. They seek to absolve power, and no matter how much power they take, the void inside of them never fills up." My stomach flips. I've always been aware of the possibility that witches existed. I just didn't think there was one close by. But if she's a witch, how is Tyler a werewolf? Maybe his dad? I never met his dad, so I can't say.

She had sought to scare the witches away from assisting our pack. "What kind of power do these individuals possess?" I inquired. "They possess mastery over all magical elements. They can assume ghost form and soar through the air. These individuals are formidable adversaries, stronger than any ordinary pack member. They have the capability to annihilate entire battalions. They killed the witches not to aid your pack or inform them of their existence but to make a statement," Emily explained. "Why are you assisting us, and what do you require in return?" I questioned. "I desire nothing more than the eradication of these monsters for the sake of peace," Emily clarified.

After a moment, I continued questioning, "Then who are black creatures who wore black robes? Those creatures abducted my mate, and they kept claiming I was the Medeora curse. Who are they?" "Those are the evil witches known as Ereje. A group of black women who wanted your bloodline tainted by black magic," Kiro explained. "They are the vicious creatures, the greatest foes of silver werewolves. In other words, they are the Witches of Greed." "That proves her blood is everything because many creatures are eager to get her. And they will do anything for it," Hailey added. She paused to look at me and said, "We're talking about a group of black women who think that only you have extraordinary po

’ ‘I’m not getting up,’ I protest, just to annoy him. ‘I knew it!’ “Edmund, please. Don’t do this,” she cries. “Apollo. Anyone?” “He’s gone, Princess Esther. You are now mine.” That voice puts all the pain in my body to a stop, replacing it with rage. “You are crazy!” She grumbles. “See what I mean?” Boris says. “Witches are powerful. More powerful than all the other species. With our ability to move things without touching them, we could easily win wars. Instead, we are treated like we don’t matter.”

NICKLAUS'S POV But the witches stood strong, their collective energy merging into a radiant shield of light. The brilliance of their magic intensified, blinding in its beauty, as they pushed back against the darkness. A surge of power rippled through the air, and the monstrous entity began to fade, its form dissolving into nothingness until it was no more than a memory. Relief washed over the crowd, followed by a wave of applause and admiration for the witches' power and unwavering resolve. The bonfire crackled, casting dancing shadows that seemed to whisper tales of triumph over darkness.

Yes, I think it actually worked. “Guys, we managed to bring a monster down!” Kiran yells back at the witches, his expression jubilant. The witches, whose powers are significantly weakened by the Winter solstice, look exhausted from the effort. There were five pillar monsters who were still attacking with the same ferocity as before, and the witches haven’t seemed to have found the monsters’ fatal flaws, their Achilles heel, yet. “How?” Leita asks while she holds onto dear life on the back of a pillar monster with a magical rope around its neck. The sound of battle nearly drowns her voice.

The woman cried. "What's happening Mom?" "Her Two daughters are Moon Light Witches and they've broken out." Hannah said. "You can hold Moonlight Witches in bondage during the Full Moon but when they perceive the presence of a Winter Wolves, No Mortal weapon can stop them." "No, We have to warn Rio." "It's not Rio alone, It's All the werewolves." Hannah said. "Mom do they come to existence like other witches?" Tara asked. "They're offspring of a werewolf and a witch, Her husband was a werewolf.