Release That Witch Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

The smell of scorched air grew stronger. Then, the chamber opened before them. And they saw the altar. The witch stood at its center. The robed figure beside her. And the mist—now swirling above the altar like a storm waiting to crash. “You’re too late,” the witch said without turning. Rachel stepped forward. “What are you trying to unleash?” The witch slowly turned around, smiling. “Not what. *Who.*” Rachel’s eyes narrowed. “Who?” The robed figure removed their hood. A woman.

Everyone around us started smiling and nodding in agreement and Wade smiled, “I would love to. The more time I get with my girls, the better for me.” He brought drinks out for all of us, then asked, “So exactly what happened that brought all of you together?” Taylor spoke first, “My very first excuse is I was raised by humans who just found me in their back yard as a newborn. Seventeen years later, I am walking in my back yard, I touch the fence and I’m suddenly in a strange room with a woman who looks a lot like me! I had no idea I was even a witch before that moment. She put shackles on me and told me to wait for my siblings. That’s how I found out I have siblings.”

The witch replied with a cold smirk as she opened her eyes. I began to feel faint pulses in my head. It was so subtle that I barely noticed it. The doctor's gift was working. "I am going to kill one of them today, witch, " I stated. to it or not. " "Whether you consent "You are no match for the Alphas, Magnus and you are no match for me. I will stop you from doing something so stupid. " the witch replied. My heart was racing fast at this point. " a maddening growl escaped my throat.

Humans might not possess magic, but they don’t carry a curse either. What is Princess Avalea doing here? Most Venusian Witches wouldn’t even be caught dead in this hut. At that, my heart skips several beats. What if she is dead? My hands and feet go cold as I inch forward until I’m touching the edge of the pallet. I bend over close to her face to check if she’s breathing. And that’s when she turns around and opens her eyes. Her eyes, the color of spun gold, are wide and filled with terror. Her mouth opens into a silent scream as she scoots away from me until her back hits the wall.

It scared me to think I would lose my dad, any of my family for that matter. As we got back home Stephan and I took quick showers and dressed comfortably before heading to the dining room where food was waiting. Alex and Brandon were fuming that they didn't find Bethany, no matter how many times I tried to reassure them that we would find her it wasn't enough, they all wanted her head on a stick and I agreed. The sun started to come up and we quickly ate before we made our way outside to meet everyone. To say I was a ball of nerves was an understatement. I was freaking the hell out, I don't remember that last time I was so nervous to try to explain something. I looked around to everyone and

~EPIOLGY~ I hope you all have enjoyed reading The Alphas Witch. This is the first book in the series 'The Alphas'. I hope you will all join me in the next adventure,'The Alphas Secret Luna', where the 3rd generation of magic, William Harris, will take over the New Moon Rising pack and Harris Enterprises. While learning to control his powers and figure out how to capture his reluctant Luna's heart. Of course, we will not forget about our original cast of characters. They will need to help and guide William along his journey and put an end to the black market selling of pups. I looked forward to creating another world for you all to explore. Thank you all so much for your support and follows!

Soon enough, she picked up a pen and scribbled his name under. Lord Xandros. Yep. It was equal now. She giggled and dropped the pen, walking towards the shelf. Her eyes fell on the book. Diary of the witches. She picked it up out of curiosity and opened the first page . "The witch's heart is a secret, one locked behind shadows. The first spell is born of blood– Ah!" Her finger swiped through the sharp edge of the book and it cut her, a little blood forming on the top. Anna clicked her tongue as she cleaned the blood off and continued reading.

And now, finally, the means to set them free are within reach. I lean back in the chair, the book open before me, and allow myself a slow smile. The witch who broke the first chain, Hazel, is here. The gifted wolf, the pack with their precious unborn child of the gifted wolf, all gathered neatly on Blackwater land. Fate has delivered them into my hands, wrapped like an offering. The witches once thought they had written my ending into this book. But these pages will mark the beginning of something else entirely. My army will rise again.

HECTOR BAYES You could have heard a werewolf fart in the silence that followed after I had confronted the witch, starting her down until she released the maiden in her iron claws with a sullen demeanor. “This does not concern you, your highness,” The Witch announced, and a gasp floated through the crowd before the woman added, almost as an afterthought,

I felt relief, gratitude, and love for Luthias as I watched Charles crumple to the floor. Seeing the fate of their leader, vampires started retreating. I’d almost settled the adrenaline from the battle back down in my veins when a powerful burst of energy knocked Luthias to the ground. I gasped with horror as I watched Sybil step out from a thick mist with her hands spread wide like I was taught to do while performing magic. Was Sybil the witch who broke through the shield over Verso?