Payback's A Witch Novels & Stories

She even begged me to lend her a side account of mine. Since I thought of her as family, it was only natural that I hoped she would live well, so I hadn't hesitated to agree. Never would I have imagined that she would use my account to deliberately create enemies, then seize the opportunity to have me horrifically killed in front of everyone! When I next opened my eyes, I had returned to a familiar room. It seemed that I had gone back in time to the day that little girl's family sought me out at my company. The sheer delight and relief at getting a second chance at life welled in me, but I had no time to bask in the feeling.

I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves. They had already caused us to lose a lot of men and they seemed to be growing in number. I attacked with all my strength defeating four of the witches but they were still coming, I had to descend from the sky when I began to grow weak. I was using too much of my power as it was. I picked up a spear and continued my attack when I reached the ground, I watched as Declan was tearing people limb by limb and snapping them in two like twigs. I lost concentration for a second and as soon as I turned back, I was blasted away by a Witch.

When you start using magic for ill intentions you can become a dark witch or wizard and it’s very hard to turn back. Elder Wynn goes on about our roots in the magical world and how our town was founded by his father’s father’s father’s father back in the late 1600s when witches were hunted and burned at the stake. We made an alliance with the werewolves to live peacefully without persecution from the human world. The problem is we haven’t changed anything since then it’s as if the entire council is still living in the 17th century.

“How about I teach you a spell? It’s called Wolfbann, but be careful, you might not want to receive its side effects.” “What do you mean?” “Like when witches and wizards use their powers, there is this thing called Balik or return when you cast a spell. Depending on how powerful it is or how you use it, it has an equivalent backlash. You must be prepared for that.” “Well, I have nothing else to do, so why not?” “Great! First, summon your blue essence.”

James immediately prevented the old woman who turned out to be a witch from getting back into the little hut there. "Please. I really need help from you now. I want to get my girlfriend back from Xavier Hayes. I wish I could have Sophia Reese again and forever. I also want to have the Blood Moon Pack as soon as possible. I need your help to cast me a spell or whatever... and I'll pay you pretty good money. As long as you give me that favor.” James was still trying to plead with that old witch right there now.

“Your accursed potions have taken the lives of so many innocent werewolves already, and ruined so many more. What else could you possibly want to accomplish here?” “I want my son back!” The witch spits bitterly. “It seems as though those pathetic werewolves I left him with weren’t able to protect him after all, since he still ended up entwined with such Lycan filth. I can’t even begin to imagine the extent of the brainwashing you’ve put the poor boy through. I swear, if I have to, I’ll extinguish every last soul on this battlefield just to get him back. Starting with you.”

At some point, I did not really think that I would have wanted to go back to my past life if I had offered it because I was happy. “Right. So I am going to get into your memories so I can see what is going on with you. Is that fine?” “Yes, sure.” I nodded. I knew it might have to come with a price like this and I was ready for it. I closed my eyes as the witch approached me. She placed her cold fingers on my forehead and her head tilted back as she did a deep cold dive into my brain. I felt all of it. The zapping, the little flashbacks, but I still could not remember. It was like I was the spectator of my own brain, and that made me angry. The witch started to incant some words as she trembl

“I wasn’t the only one. We were plenty there, and we were slaves to the witches. I wish you had been there instead of me. I lived every day hoping one day I would find someone to save me. No one came. I didn’t know I had a family. We were used roughly. Some died while some were used as sacrifices for some spells. It was hell until one day, one of the witches called me and told me my family had come back for me. That was when I knew I had a family. It was all I ever prayed about, and when I got here, I found out you have been living the life I should have been living. You have no idea!” “Witches…have you ever heard them say anything like DW?” Her eyes lit up. The way she looked at me, she kne

she whispered, grinning at me. “How?” I asked, interested to know more about Payton. “She brought my hamster back from the dead.” I blinked at her. “…ugh, that’s cool,” I said, acting surprised. Or not. It really surprised me. How could Payton be a witch from a shapeshifter mother and a werewolf father? Unless it had something to do with Lily’s mother. We entered the house and were welcomed by a couple of witches and warlocks. Sienna told them something and both of them took the girls and Payton from Mike, who held his grip firmly around her body.

“Alpha Dexter, you should know that there's always a price to pay for summoning me. Are you prepared to pay the price? I took in a sharp, deep breath. The witch isn't someone I could see at will. Being able to summon her from where she was is a miracle on its own. If there's a price to pay for me to get what I want, I will not hesitate to pay the price, as doing as I can get what I want done. “Great witch, you have nothing to worry about. Just as I made it possible the last time, I will make it up to you this time as well. “But I'm afraid that isn't what I want. The witch's power has increased beyond doubt, if I should embark on this journey, I will need more than you offered me the last tim