Re: Zero Witch Cult Translations Novels & Stories

Katrina cried causing everyone to move to the positions we had spoken about back at her house. The Witches were up front, I was within reach of them, and my brothers were behind us in case something went wrong. The Witches all put their hands on parts of my body, and faced their free hands towards Sage. “What, what….. are you guys doing??” Sage cried, but he was ignored as the Witches started chanting. “Di immortales non moritur: mors consumet. Sed contra nervo nectitur. Si converteris colligabit consequatur.” In unison and multiple times.

He asks the class and almost immediately, a hand shoots up. He points at the student, and he stands up, ready to answer. “A cult of dangerously hot witches.” He speaks, and the class erupts with laughter at the stupid joke which I don’t find funny. The teacher doesn’t as well, rolling his eyes and telling him to sit down. “In correction to that ‘summary’, they were neither witches nor a cult made of solely women. The Astria tribe was a small village of possibly humans with enhanced physical characteristics, similar to that of wolf’s. It was said that they offered up barbaric sacrifices to demons in exchange for their strength.”

The intruders were many and their scents were masked so I could barely tell who they were or where they came from. A huge fight had broken out, but the intruders were gaining the upper hand, I caught sight of a group of witches chanting a spell to weaken our wolves and I flew towards them immediately. Not many witches can fly and since they were still on the ground, I was sure that they were not witches of higher rank. Meaning they were no match for me. I secured our pack house to protect the Omegas and the children who couldn't fight then I removed their spell from the wolves.

asked Xavier. “What?” Zande was confused as to what he was referring. “What mother said,” now Zande was more confused. “She said that the witch who created the hybrid was of the old religion, so we don’t have to look for hybrids that were created by the witch but the witches from the old religion and where to find them.” Zande had a light bulb moment. “Oh, okay, let’s get to work then.” They hurried to finish their food then went back to looking for books on the witches of the old religion.

Nevertheless, this isn’t the time to seek his permission to save his son. Bonnie went on her knees. She grabbed Ann’s hand and began to chant in Latin. “Tenebrae potestatem non habet in lucem,” when translated means ‘Darkness has no power over light!’ Ann didn’t hesitate. She joined the chanting. As the chant continued, the rest of the white clan witches gathered around Kora’s statue holding hands as they all echoed together, “Tenebrae potestatem non habet in lucem.” The dark witches did nothing. They only stared and watched the white clan witches work through their chants. They sense the afflicted body was afflicted by a dark art. It won’t make any sense to try to let darkness expel darknes

Arax says. Turning on my heels I bump into Dionne the human that was going to be a sacrifice for the Witch, she's a pretty little thing clearing my throat I say “What are you doing here?” “ I was-” I didn't hear anything else she was saying because my Wolf Arax said that word again “ Mate” “ Not again”. I say knowing thayim not going to reject this one.

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.

" Translation: Dust of the earth gather yourselves, Bring Your essence before me, Let it be known this day that i am the spiral of all witches, The beginning of darkness. The first and last of the darkened ones. Let the forces beneath the shadows appear, Show yourselves Show yourselves Show yourselves Destroy the queen Destroy the queen And take what is yours. I understood every word she was saying. It was a strong conjuring chant, she is calling upon the spirits in the shadows. This is some deep strong sh*t. Soon enough there were i could hear multiple voices reciting the same chants. The chants now had intensity, I soon began to feel like there wasnt enough air around me. Thick dust mixed

I was faced with an impossible choice: save Alpha Red from the vengeful spirit, but risk killing him in the process. Alpha Red's eyes seemed to bore into mine, his gaze filled with a deep sense of desperation. "There's something else, Avery," he said, his voice low and husky. "Something that could change everything." I felt a sense of trepidation as I looked at him, my heart pounding in my chest. What could he possibly reveal that would make things worse? "I made a secret pact with the Shadow Court," Alpha Red said, his voice barely above a whisper. "A group of powerful witches who demand bloodline purity."

Biel said. The book fell into my hands, and I couldn't help but open its pages. Its contents were written in an ancient tongue, surely the language the god spoke during the curse of the wasteland. Repeat after me: 'May everything return to its course, and may the sins of the wasteland be wiped away from all evil,' said my she-wolf Becca. “May everything return to its course, and may the sins of the wasteland be wiped away from all evil,” I said in a clear and loud voice.