Mulan Witch Novels & Stories

I hissed, looking around the cave for something I could use as a weapon. Close combat wouldn’t be possible because this witch can use magic to obliterate me on the spot. She wants Raina alive, so as long as we all stick together, we will all come out safely. The witch threw her head back, laughing loudly like a villain in a cartoon. “Marcella was right. There’s nothing special about you, Raina. You’re just a fat, useless she-wolf who’s not awakened your so-called powers. You’re so useless, just like your mother.”

An unfamiliar voice announced. We looked past Darren to see a full-figured woman step out of a room. She had short blonde hair and brown eyes, and her face had similarities to Liar and Domitilla, though small. She wasn’t a wolf; based on smell, she was a witch. This must be Augusta, Ersila’s witch great-granddaughter.

Alone. A witch.

There was a big crystal ball in the centre of a big wooden table and Lilibeth was busy moving her hands in the air around it. 'I know why you're here', she interrupted. 'A witch by the name of Wendy is troubling your mate, Millicent, Luna of the Moon Ville Pack. She wants to take Alpha Christopher from you'. Then she turned and looked straight at Millicent and Millicent had the feeling that Lilibeth was looking at her with pity. Why would the witch pity her? Then she recalled the reason she was there. Of course, she pitied her because her witch colleague was making Millicent's life miserable especially in her pregnant condition, Millicent thought and forgot the uneasy feeling she had had at

The commander acknowledges the warning, acknowledging the danger that lurks in the presence of this witch. The commander then shares a chilling revelation. He informs Lucien about the witch, who is a powerful and age-old witch, about a thousand years old who has been wreaking havoc by abducting children from within the pack. The witch, despite her outward beauty, possesses supernatural abilities that allow her to subdue and neutralize the inherent powers of werewolves. It is a disheartening realization that their supernatural strengths are rendered useless against this formidable adversary. The commander goes on to explain that only a normal man armed with assault rifles stands a chance agai

A wand was on her left hand and a stuffed toy cat in her right hand to represent a familiar witch in the supernatural world - Allison the witch of Maridom. Meagan stared at the mysterious smoke-eyed powerful witch that was famous as a great fortune teller. Meagan blinked severally as she stared at the mirror just to make sure the woman staring back at her was really Meagan Swift. The make up artist that worked on her face had done a great job at giving her this look. Out of all the werewolves histories Meagan has read in her life - Allison the witch of Maridom seems to be her favorite icon. Meagan sighed as she faced Hazel. “Don’t you think this costume is a bit too much?” She asked.

the warriors start murmuring among themselves. "Isn't the woods declared to be dangerous for now? When did Prince Lucian found his mate? Is the rumor about a witch in Crisinda true?" The warriors asked among themselves while Russell paused for them to digest the piece of information he just passed before he continue. "Due to the rise in rogue sighting and the fruitless effort of the king to reach the prince, it is feared that the prince has most likely been abducted but we don't know where," another round of murmuring broke out among the warriors.

No doubt in my mind that she was guilty as they came. She was giggling stupidly with her friend while they pointed at me. I didn't understand the friendship between Monica and Mrs Kagwe. Unmated females hardly mixed with mated ones, unless of course they were family. The two weren't related at all, was there something I wasn't aware of? 'Damn, that was a nasty fall. ' Chef Ronald swore, rushing to my side. But before he could even help me up, Monica spoke. 'Are you seriously going to touch..(Monica pointed at me) that? ' Her voice held so much disgust. The hate she felt for me was indescribable, and for what? All because I was born a witch?

He replied, “Our pack oracle told me and my dad that Dahlia was after me, so they sent me to live in the mountains in a shack the pack had there. I had been there plenty of times, so I knew how to survive. I was like you. They taught me how to survive without using magic and on my own. She found me. I tried to hide from her, but she grabbed me and beat the shit out of me. She broke my legs to keep me from running. I think they may be healed now.” “Well,” I sighed, “now that I know who you are, I will tell you a little more about myself. I am a witch, raised by Queen Winnie of the White Witch Coven.” Everyone gasped as I continued, “I know how lucky I was that it was her who found me. I alway

Alpha Sebastian "Why is the newcomer talking to the witches?", i turn to my Beta, Thomas, as my eyes find her easily inside the big crowd. It's like my vision searches for her silhouette by default. Her brown hair flows freely on her shoulders as she bounces at the nearest candy stand, followed by her son Hektor and three more boys, i only assume are her sons too. She is talking vividly with Ethel, Rachel and Rosalind, three of the five witches from the Blue Moon Clan. Even amongst all that noise, i can hear her distinctive laughter. My chest is getting tight again, my head is lightly throbbing and my breath is growing heavy. What is wrong with me? What is this power this woman has on me and