Raven Vs Scarlet Witch Novels & Stories

"Talking to the witch when you should be taking what she knows." Everything happened too fast. Draeven launched himself at the witch, his corrupted claws extended. She threw up a shield of shimmering light, but he tore through it like paper. I heard her scream as his claws raked across her side, saw blood spray black against the snow. "No!" I didn't know why I shouted it. Didn't know why my body moved before my mind caught up. I crashed into Draeven, sending us both sprawling. My warriors stood frozen, confused, caught between orders and instinct.

It wasn't just weakening; it was annoying I had never felt so desperate, so out of control. As I walked back to my chambers, I could feel the dark magic rushing under my skin, wanting to be released. But I had to be careful. If I drew too much attention, the witches would come after me, and I couldn’t risk that, not now. Scarlet's growing stronger, I thought. Every day she spent with Zane, the bond between them became harder to break. The natural mate bond was overpowering my spell, and if I didn’t act soon, I would lose him.

The red-headed woman hissed, I saw Scarlett shifting back to human form, her entire body covered in burns. I could see the blood and melted skin. I looked at the man who was carrying me, and I saw Marcel’s eyes blazing as he set me down, lunging at the witch. "Oh, look what we have here, a Rossi." She scoffed, blasting him back. He ducked, shifting and sprang at her, this time despite her ball of flame he knocked her to the ground. I took the chance and rushed to Scarlett.

"Haven't you been paying attention in classes?" I wasn't even allowed to attend classes. After I got to the Redwood pack and was moved to the basement, I wasn't allowed to go to school with the other Pups. My silence seemed to answer his question. "Her name is Scarlet Locke. The first pure white witch ever seen in centuries. A prophecy was told that she would unite the Werewolves, Vampires and Witches together. But she died eighteen years," He said. My eyes widened. "During Bellum Mortis?"

, Draven said. “Lead the way”, Dana followed him. “I’ll take the witches, you can have them”, Raven showed at the werewolves that fight with Arnes. “Such a blood thirsty animals that can’t accept the fact of someone else help, fools”, she was bittered. She screamed and ran toward a circle where witches were made. It was a circle, and she jumped into that, killed one of them with one move, and broke it. She grabs another one, by the neck.

Scarlet sprawled upon the cold floor—lips torn, face bloodied, skin marred with bruises. So this… this was pain. A torment so profound, no wolf of sense or strength could withstand it. But she was not healing. The wolfsbane had been laced deeply within her veins, and dark rituals had severed her from the spirit of her wolf. She was alone now—mortal in her suffering. “Hm,” Ravena murmured with quiet satisfaction, wiping her blood-smeared hands upon a linen cloth. “How well-deserved. After all the days I’ve borne your insolence, your petty words, your smirks—I can finally breathe freely, Scarlet.”

Except for a definition of a parent in an old school crimson gown, status quietly. In her proper hand, she held a small knife, shining sharply. On her left hand turned into a small bottle, the obvious supply of the aroma. "Could it be... You're the 'Witch'?" "Be careful...... That outfit and fragrance, I don't forget them!!" The parent approached the pair slowly. Raven and Isabella raised their alert. Then the "Witch" acted unexpectedly. Though slower than a vampire, she turned into nonetheless a whole lot extra agile than Raven.

However, my mom did not care at all. An hour later, my dad showed up with Erin by his side. When I saw both of them alive and unharmed, I finally let out a breath of relief. At least this time, the tragedy from our past lives had not repeated itself. My mom laughed maniacally. "Honey, go ahead and choose! Do you want your daughter's life, or do you want the vixen's life?"

That's why she can't kill her. Scarlet smiled at her triumphantly and sarcasm was dripping from her smile. "You can't kill me Aurora," Scarlet said loudly while laughing. And lift her hand in the air. "Because I'm immortal." "What do you think about yourself that you can do anything with your power? And you underestimate my powers. I'm famous for my powers and I'm the most powerful witch in my clan. You tried to burn me into ashes. But you don't know I can end your life." Scarlet said arrogantly. And Aurora looked at her with her sharp gaze.

There is a story of people born with red hair as a sign of a witch. A witch was born from a demon in the shape of human beings with magic powers. Having red hair signifies chaos among humans and those who can control monsters. I guess that is why the monsters in the Dark Forest never came close to me and why Zane is too attached is because of my magic energy.