Naughty Witch Novels & Stories

I said Nessa chuckled, annoyed "huh, what are you waiting for, Noah? Just kill her. Kill this bitch now. she's a witch who pretends to be weak. That night I saw her skin flushed like a witch out there, whose body can't exert strength properly. Kill her right now, "ordered Nessa. I'm getting scared erratically, Nessa says the crap is too big "that's not true," I protested

Hazel Eyes Anastasia Perry, an elegant figure at 5'10" with striking blue eyes and flowing blonde hair, stood amidst the bustling city sidewalk. Her cobalt blue pantsuit radiated confidence, while her honey blonde hair was impeccably gathered into a sleek ponytail. The world outside was a whirlwind of activity, but Anastasia's focus was on one thing – her wristwatch. Time was slipping away, and she knew she had to hurry. Her job interview at the prestigious Pinnacle investment banking organization was scheduled for this morning at eight, and the stakes had never been higher.

Deep down all she wanted was to spend more time with her father not another woman who would one day walk out of her life. “Hey Alexis,” Christine chipped in, bending a little so she can be on the same level with Alexis “I can play with you. Don’t you want to be my friend?” “No!!!” the little girl screamed, crossing her arms and she shaking her head. “I want to play with my daddy.” “Okay, But if you play with your daddy, you won’t learn my magic trick,” Christine shrugged, before pulling out a coin from the back of Alexis’s right ear.

"Oh she's already here, and she's hot. Thank gods, now there are two witches in this place." Said the white-haired one with a big smile. "I'm Samantha." "I like her, she's beautiful, has a savage aura, and smells different from the other witches. And she's short than all of you but taller than me. I'm still the shorter one, I love that." Explained the blondie girl. "I'm Naomi, by the way." "I'll pray for you be into boys, cuz damn, you're a masterpiece. I like witches, even if Samantha doesn't give a fuck about me in this way. My name is Koji, it's a pleasure to meet you, sweetheart."

The pirates looked around wondering if it was a good idea to go to the witch's shop. — Introduce yourself, seaman... — Manna for Igor — Igor Huntson — Maná, well, say what you want, even though you already suspect it. — Maná got up and walked, looking at the captain. Igor didn't look away from her, he had seen worse, he had faced worse beings at sea, which some called monsters. On the other side of the house, witches were gathered. About ten witches, most were young people and children. They were distributed around the room, sitting on the sofa, others challenged each other to see who was more powerful and others... looked through the small window in the door, the room where the pirates were

The voice of an old woman echoed in the room causing Alicia to snap her head toward the lady's direction, she had no idea when she came in. She was a bit old, with ginger hair. She was very beautiful, just like all the witches are. She looked way younger than her age, which Alicia could guess would be around 80 or something near that. The woman did not come alone, she had two other powerful women accompany her, or maybe they were also strong witches.

“What kind of dirt could possibly control an Alpha like that?” “I don’t know, Jacob! Maybe he secretly loves boy bands. Maybe he voted for the wrong guy. Who the hell knows? The point is, she’s got him by the short and curlies and now we know she’s juiced up on some serious dark hocus pocus. To fight magic, we need magic. We have got to go see that witch. Kate Grimwood.” Jacob nodded with his jaw set. “Okay. Then we go. I already promised I’d take you, anyway.”

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.

It was obvious that he was teasing the waitress and me. "And you are a playboy that will hit even a goat walking on the road as long as it wears a skirt," the woman insulted my friend. I secretly laughed because my friend seemed to have found his match. After all, not all women are obsessed with him. "And who do you want me to hit? You? Maybe you're angry because I'm using this condom on someone else and not on you? Don't worry because when I'm drunk while drinking in this bar I'm sure I'll hit on you too," Alex continued to tease the woman, whose face suddenly turned red with anger when she heard what he said. The woman's clenched her right fist rose in the air and was about to punch my fr

My eyes met hers and her scent, the delicious scent that had me going crazy hit me harder than ever, my eyes widened, I couldn't believe this, my nostrils flared and my wolf jumped. "Mate, mate, mate, mate." My wolf danced happily. "Mate." I said and my beta left her hands and stepped back immediately, my warriors turned to me in surprise, I stared at her as her eyes widened, I'm sure she also felt what I felt. I took in her appearance, her strawberry blonde hair that was very long, she had it braided into pigtails, her freckles, her lips, her curvy body, which showed very well, due to her coming out from the water, her nipples were visible and I growled because the others saw that, she was