Mulan Witch Novels & Stories

"No wonder you have such a destiny. You are indeed clever." "I am the Gu Witch. I can keep reviving because of the Heavenly Silkworm Gu," Macy said, pausing as if lost in painful memories. Yvonne's face showed joy. The Gu Witch was a legend in the Mawi tribe. She was eager to know more about the Gu Witch. "The Gu Witch must remain pure. But Randall ruined me," Macy said with anger and hatred. "So you made Sue the Gu Witch?" Kiran asked.

Ilyra explained, her voice gentle but firm as she held the old woman’s hand. "The Nexus? You're both fools if you think you can just walk into the center of the marsh and take what you want, because the path is guarded by the Drowned Witches now," Hestia said, and she looked up at me with a grim, knowing smile that chilled me to the marrow. "They are the spirits of the women your pack threw into the black pools during the raids, and they’ve spent the last twenty years waiting for a Rauvenhollow wolf to come back so they can pull him down into the silt and keep him there forever."

she asked with a little bit of mockery making me stop in my tracks. “You carry yourself so proudly, with eyes on a man you know nothing about.” She added making me turn to face her. “Excuse me?” I ask with a raised eyebrow wondering what her problem is uh, this girl is so annoying. “You are just finding out about the supernatural world right?” she asked folding her hands in front of her while tilting her neck to the side. “So?” I ask, getting intrigued by what she was saying. I had taught witches just worked with the earth but after coming here, I’ve realized that our dna is different from that of humans and so we are able to control the elements and every creature in it.

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

"I was right about the magic being fueled by emotions, wasn't I? There is an old woman in our clan. She used to serve as a parlor maid at the palace before the rebellion and the strict segregation. She had observed your kind at close quarters. As children, we were naturally curious about the magical beings, and she was the person we went to, to satisfy our curiosity. Such remarkable stories she told us! But of course, she was only a parlor maid, and she was only allowed to see so much." Despite fighting it, I'm fascinated by this story he's telling. I want to know everything about Aldrich. I want to know everything about his pack. I have questions, but keep mum, shivering under the rug. I do

Lucien nodded, “of course, I will call a meeting tomorrow. Let me draw up the paperwork then we can sign in front of our pack.” As I nodded I realized that we were both playing with a deck of cards that we didn’t know the hand to. I had no idea that Samantha was a witch. After judging Lucien’s reaction to her I don’t think he knew her full power. She had to be powerful. I had my own warlock and even he had told me her power while raw is massive.

It's slavering jaws hung open and its razor-sharp teeth were bared, as it advanced towards her with its blood-red eyes, ablaze with undisguised hunger. It occurred to Merlin that werewolves didn't normally have red eyes, something was wrong with these werewolves and the more she thought about it, the more convinced she became. The werewolves were not rogues, they were under a powerful spell and instinctively, she knew that only another witch could cast such a spell. The only witch that had been capable of such a feat, was Aunt May, but Merlin knew that she was dead, which meant that there was another and for some reason, this thought filled her with a feeling of growing disquiet.

He laughed bitterly “Of course I can beat you…I’ll win for sure.” She smirked as she lifted her wooden sword to hold in her hands, but she said nothing. She smiled as the song I’ll make a man out of you from Mulan came on and so she sang with it as the wooden sword smacked the leg of the blonde man “We've got a long way to go….” The man lunged at her as she sang the first part of the song, but she moved slightly and smacked the wooden sword into his side. She changed the words for Huns to rouges to make it more relevant to what they were training for

Dame Grace said to the witch as she got down from the horse. “I don’t have any other choice” The witch said as she told the men to put Malia in the middle of th fire. Then she began to bring out little bottles from her beg. She sat beside Malia and began to apply those things on her. “vabinus prima atilisa!” the witch chanted continuously.Suddenly the fire increased and it became so windy. The wind raised the sand and it flew in different directions.

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.