Pre Witched Charmed Novels & Stories

Most of the wealthy packs had no problem paying Celeste, however the rest did. It would take a while for the charms to weaken, sometimes it would take a day, but it wasn't a problem. I am a patient wolf. I just had to wait until the protection charm was gone before I started my attack. Once I had brought the Alpha to his knees, he would concede defeat and pledge his allegiance. Since they first opted to ask protection from Celeste, I exterminated them anyway, knowing full well, I would never have their loyalty. One night, one of the dark witches of my harem went into a trance. We were in the throes of passion when she suddenly stopped sucking my penis and sat up, cross legged, with her wet s

The air reeked of char and fear. Cerys’s voice cut through the silence. “The path is clear. Chloe must be taken. She will not be slain like a deer on the hunter’s spear. She must be sacrificed as offering, her blood spilled on the altar, her soul surrendered into Selene’s grasp. Only then will our covenant endure.” “But Valerius,” one of the younger witches protested. “He is no mortal man. He will guard her, tooth and claw.” Cerys narrowed her eyes. “Then we will not confront him head-on. We will use guile, as witches have always done. A spell to mask her from his sight. A charm to lure her into our hands. When the moon swells fat again, she will be ours.”

“ Don't you dare call me a witch. Drake hit you out of his own freewill. I wasn't even there when he hit you. I can't blamed for whatever happened to you. You got what —.” Charlotte cut me off, chipping in rudely,her voice growing increasingly loud than it was before. “You don't have to be present before your spells on him begins to work. All you need to do isto channel your dark magic to him and make him your little puppet. You made my life miserable by tampering with my beauty. Now I can't even go out without wearing heavy makeup. You are going to pay for what you did to me." Charlotte swore,her tone full of revenge as if she had a plan cooking in her head.

I pulled her into me and we lost ourselves to each other. ***** It was the most beautiful morning of my life. I was so happy... I had already made the bookings and reservations for a one-month long honeymoon in Australia. I was very excited about this real honeymoon. I would not have believed it just 6 months back that very soon I would be bewitched by a very beautiful, simple, pure and innocent girl. Thank you, God, for that accident on that rainy night, I have been bewitched by an angel since then... The End

Her chest tightened and her heart pounded so loud, she was shocked her new sister couldn't hear it. "That's when it starts, when our power activates." Ceara's gentle, soothing voice did little to pacify Kaida's panic. "For some, it happens earlier, but most witches begin the change at sixteen. In my case, I accidentally started my homework on fire because I was stuck on an algebra equation. Math is evil. I was frustrated. The amp of emotion set it off. Luckily, I was in my bedroom at the time and not in school." She shrugged. "And I was expecting it any day, the surge. I knew all along what I was, what I'd become. It still scared me to death. I can only imagine how frightened you must've bee

The moonlight filtered through the dense canopy as Elara and I worked side by side, preparing protective charms for the werewolf clan. The witches’ sanctuary was a place of ancient magic, its energy pulsating through the air. Elara's calm presence and expertise were reassuring as we chanted incantations and infused the charms with protective spells. "These charms will shield your clan from Gabriel's dark magic," Elara explained, her hands moving gracefully over a small stone amulet. "But they are only as strong as the belief of those who wear them."

Witches don’t have to be near a person to activate a spell, but they do need to use a charm or potion or something to convey the magic. I searched my body, my clothing, my backpack, everything I could think of, for a talisman, an empty potion vial, any kind of evidence that we had been bewitched, but found nothing. Preston informed me that they were busy searching the mansion, but I doubt they’ll find anything. I run the attendees at the wedding through my mind. The only one who was there, the one I didn’t trust, was Liam. And he’s not a problem anymore. Preston and his warriors took care of him. But he could have planted a talisman before they dispatched him.

But the thoughts of Bella continued to swirl. His mind went back to Tess, it had been three years since she had passed away. He remembered how he had sworn that even in death, his heart would belong to her. She was supposed to be his one true mate, his soulmate. But now, his heart was being swayed by a 23-year-old witch - a limelight, no less. It was forbidden for an alpha to love a limelight. It had never happened before, and he knew he had to suppress whatever feelings he had for Bella. But it was getting harder and harder to do so.

“I know where to find her. We can go now.” The witch is nothing like I expected. Not that I knew what to expect in the first place. She’s a bar tender cleaning up the local tavern after what appears to have been a slow evening. She has brown hair and eyes, and a beauty she can’t hide behind the wicked scar that runs across her left cheek and eye. When she sees Charity, she sighs and waves us over. “I made what you asked for, but I can’t promise it will work. Is she the one?” She cants her head toward me.

The fucking bitch memorized this event quite precisely, which made me even more furious that I could only hear about it because she was desperate to get her mate out of jail. Luna Freya told me that my uncle received a special charm bag from the witch. The witch said that the spell would work only in a short timeframe and that a blood sacrifice had to be made for it to work. Whatever spell it was, it had to be black magic; that alone was enough to charge him, and with Freya's full testimony, I could convict him of treason.