Payback's A Witch Novels & Stories

Vaelor said, his voice turning cold and bitter as he looked at the representation of the first Alpha. "It looks like they tried to cut the witches out of the deal to keep the power in the family, and that's when the partnership turned into a parasite," I added, and as I spoke, a section of the floor beneath the carvings began to glow with a deep, liquid light that revealed a perfectly still pool of water caught in a basin of roots.

She wondered if Manadlynn had the same powers over time as Abagail had. She assumed so, seeing as how the rogues had her hands bound behind her back. She knew her child would have those powers and so much more. She could hardly wait to have those powers inside of her. She had to keep a close eye on the witch. The moment the fetus was developed enough, she would kill the witch's wolf which would make her weak and then she would preform the ritual that would separate the child from the witch's womb and into hers.

"Why are you pretending to be nice? You are a witch." I have had it with everyone, I was a witch not a murderer. "Look here, I am being a good person and I saved you. You are starting to make me regret that. Yes I am a witch, my father was an Alpha warrior and my mother a human. They gave birth to a witch, a reincarnate. I was rejected by my mate, my parents were killed and I was kicked out by my pack for what? Healing them, being a witch." I scoffed.

Ethan replied. "Very well, what about him?" Alfie asked. "I was contemplating how you would pay Steven back if you were in my predicament?" Ethan queried. "Ethan, 'a mistake made is already made.' The only way to rectify a mistake is to ensure it is not repeated, and we must move forward. I understand that Steven has wronged you in the past, but seeking retribution may exacerbate the situation," Alfie stated. "Hmm, do you have a solution for me or not?" Ethan pressed.

"The most powerful witch in the town is Lord Loucas, he owns the funeral home downtown. He is a bone witch, as most are in his coven. The rest of us are good for fortune telling and some protection spells or jars." "Well, he was the most powerful in town. Now you are here! So, amongst us all, the title is yours. Are you in any coven? We would love to have you in ours!" Rachel blurts out, not holding back her excitement one bit. I was never in a coven. Not officially, that is. I was always working with my boys, raising them and teaching them, training them to the best of my ability. We are a team, but i never really saw us as a coven.

Everyone was bustling about, and no one noticed that I had just awakened. I looked up and caught sight of the wall clock. Only one hour remained before I would have to return to the future. On the small hospital TV, they were replaying footage of last night's once-in-a-century meteor shower. The shooting stars were beautiful, but unfortunately, I had missed them again. Indeed, it seemed my wishes were destined to remain unfulfilled. I was lost in thought until footsteps approached, followed by Sophia's tired yet joyful voice. "You're awake. Ethan has regained consciousness too, thanks to your timely blood donation last night."

I still loved him. I turned back to the witches, "I think he's not that way. He might have wronged me before but I'm sure it's all in the past now. Asher is in sick and might lose his life, please help him" The witches looked at me funny before they rolled their eyes and bent to my eye level. " Are you willing to pay the price?" I nodded my head without thought but then stopped midway to ask. "What price am I to pay?" ******""*

Agatha added before turning and leaving, the others followed suit I faced mother squarely, “You brought me here to seek help. Why not let them help?” “I brought you here to seek help, not send you into a dream state that many have ventured into and none returned.” A thought suddenly struck me. If they could go back in time, why not just change the fate of witches and save the ones that died? Unless, things weren’t as simple. “What do you mean?” “Sending you back is more of a suspended dream state, and you’ll have to be half dead to go back” “okay, that does sound a little scary, when did we go from me being their long awaited savior to my becoming a death martyr?"

Wiccan, was a specific fanatic and was viewed as far superior than any other witch covens. However, they were entirely different from magic practitioners who belonged to the mage community because unlike those who were blessed with mana and have aplitude to harness its power in their body, members of Wiccan were only normal people. These people called themselves wica and they have no ounce of mana in their body. They were but a group of priestess who used to burn sacrifice and attend to the hearth of Hecacy as a sign of workship.

***BLURB*** The witch is back again; and she isn't here as Susannah the witch, she isn't here as Susan the deceiver, she is here as Sabrina the lost refugee, she is here with an ulterior motive, she is here with a different identity, she is here to ruin Lucas De' Clan's life. She is here to pay him back for all the evil that Rabbi the peasant has done to her in the past. She's ruined his life before, and she is here to do it again.