Romans & histoires Race To Witch Mountain Book

Xavier We race through the woods with Zeus behind us. We’re ten minutes away from Rivk territory. We need to get there. I know her mother released that witch, but now that means that even if she deals with them, we will have an angry two-hundred-plus-year-old witch to suppress. “Run faster!” I shout. “I’m moving as fast as I can.” She says. We growl as we continue our sprint. I sniff the air, suddenly picking up the scent of another wolf.

unknown’s pov. Mckenny and Grace walked in wondering who was talking. The sky suddenly became darker than it had been a while earlier. From within the black gates, he saw them walk over to him, 3 they were all dressed in white garments and black robes. “They are here,” the middle witch says, taking out her wand. Mckenny never thought the scene before him would be something he would ever come across. The witches of the great mountain were not those to be messed with. They were not only the strongest but held secrets worth destroying the world. The closer they got to him, the more energetic he felt. It was more like something from within him was getting ready to surface.

**Winter's POV** My mind was a whirlwind of uncertainty and determination as I clutched the decoy book close. A part of me feared the witches would see through the facade and refuse to help. But I had to try—I couldn’t return to my friends empty-handed. Reaching the edge of the mystical boundary, I paused, taking a moment to ground myself. The Moonshade Lilacs greeted me like old friends, their petals shimmering softly. I inhaled deeply, the magical aroma infusing me with courage. The boundary once again parted for me, wisps of violet mist swirling in its wake, guiding my steps back into the witch realm.

The air grew colder with every mile that stretched between them and Ragnar’s castle. Behind them, the stronghold’s stone towers dissolved into a blur of mist and distance, until it felt as if the world itself had narrowed to only three figures, King, Witch, and Flame-born, and the desolate path leading toward the Mountain of Darkness.

"Okay, okay , Dianacia nodded as she waited in the circle of doom . I flipped through the pages of the book but before I could get a hold of how to break the spell, a large wind came whirling around and flipped the book out of my hands to the ground, all efforts made to reach the book was fruitless and then suddenly the wind turned into the almighty Greta, the dreaded one . “Hello Children, " Greta said .

A pair of golden colored eyes peered through the smoke, gleaming dangerously at those that gazed at the cover. It was a book filled with enough filth that it’ll make the raunchiest whore flush. A tantalizing tale of a beast for a man, living deep in the wilderness with his lover. As he love to cherish his wife, gifting her with the rare treasures he finds on his daily hunt, he’s addicted to fucking her. Page after page of the raunchiest smut, detailed enough that it felt as if I was on the receiving end of his heavy thrust. God, I was horny.

When we were at a safe distance, we stopped to look back and saw the mountain crumbling. A loud cry rented the air, echoing around us like a banshee. A reflection of a woman appeared in the thin air, moving like the ripple of water. The witch I guessed was Isidora bear down on us in evident fury. Her facial features flickered between a clear imitation of Evanore’s face to an older and totally less attractive one until the features went stable and what I saw was a plain-looking woman with witch-black straight hair instead of Evanore’s blonde curls, A round chubby facial structure compared to the other witch’s heart-shaped face. Her eyes were black and her nose was a bit thinner.

Hermione The time has finally come when I'm going to see where my mother has grown up, the excitement that I'm feeling is so unreal and I can't wait to learn more about her and see the other witches, so far Jamilla and Gloria are the only that I have know and I don't consider Gloria one, when she has to have a sacrifice in other for her to have power. Anyway after Alpha Nash's mating ceremony Asthon as been more distant and I have it to do with the fact that we pump into Lilian’s sister only to find out that her father is planning an attack on Alpha Nathan for killing his daughter. In my opinion, I would've let him do it but knowing how vicious Alpha Nathan can be we definitely can't let the

I released the breath I was holding in one big sigh and turned to face my family behind me. "When I left New Jersey eighteen years ago I had never been so scared in my life. I didn't know I was a witch at the time. I had taken a beating from my foster mother because I had forgot to wash a cup that was sitting on the counter. In my rage I had accidentally burned down Ms. Penny's house that day. I had decided that I had had enough, and I was getting out of the system and I took off. I used every dollar I had saved for the ticket and to bribe the man at the station to let me board. I ended up in New Orleans and that is where I had met Wendy. She found me wandering the streets that first night a

Before she knew it, the days had turned into a week and she was still no closer to breaking his curse. On the morning of the eighth day, she happened upon a book in the library that she found in the very back shelves. It was old and the writing on the spine, so faded, that she couldn't read it so she removed it from the shelf, only to find that the writing on the cover was much the same. Flipping through the pages, she stopped and opened at a particular page showing an illustration of a witch and a werewolf, howling at the moon. She began reading the text, which described curses that had been placed on werewolves over the past centuries. As she stood between the shelves, focusing on the book