Release That Witch Map Novels & Stories

“You dare come here after what you did!” the witch spat angrily. Alpha Tylor tried to say something, but the witch could not hear him as she was busy choking him. She dropped him to the ground and watched as Tylor coughed uncontrollably. “I came here to make peace.” He finally said when he stopped coughing.

"This will guide us to the temple. Be wary of the paths you choose. The forest is treacherous, and the witches will have set traps." Astrid stepped closer, peering at the map. "We should take the northern route," she suggested. "It's less obvious, and the witches might not expect it." I nodded in agreement. "Sounds like a plan." Meredith handed Astrid a small pouch. "This contains herbs and charms that might help you counter some of the witches' spells. Use them wisely."

He says, and storms out. “You don't seem to be the Alpha, who snaps the head of a betrayal without thinking twice”. Gale muttered wryly, as I exited the dungeon. “Things are different now”. I said. Raven was the sole reason I was keeping her alive. I saw Kyle coming towards our direction, and hope blossomed in my heart at the thought he had found something meaningful about the witches' village. “I found a weird map, but I'm convinced it is what we are looking for”, he said, showing me an old scroll of map, of the north. I opened and also saw weird carvings on the map, indicating the witch village.

The air suddenly smelled of sulfur and dead flowers. "The information is yours," I said. My voice sounded hollow, like it belonged to a stranger. "You have the location. You have the path they took. Now, release him. Give me Marcus." The witch messenger stepped into the dim light of the room. Her skin was grey, and her smile was too wide for her face. She picked up the map, her long, clawed fingers tracing the red line I had drawn. "The Witch Queen is pleased," she purred. "It is a rare delight to see a King betray his own hope. You are more selfish than we predicted, Alexei."

I rolled my eyes, "I know that, Crom. What I mean to ask is why do you have that instead of the giggle map?" "Oh, no need for that. I preferred the traditional map more." "Okay, so, where are we at?" I asked, trying to cover the past conversation. "We are almost near the location. In a few hours, we'll be meeting a witch." "This witch you are talking about, do you have any idea about her?" "Nope, aside from she doesn't like our alpha, and I don't want to discuss that further, maybe you and Hunter could talk about it sometime,"

I just remembered Emma wanted to tell me something g this morning but I was in a haste and promised to get back early for that. We discussed the map which was an illustration of the entire landscape of the witches' territory. If we are going to win this war, we have to catch them at their weakest just as they did us. The difference was that it wasn't going to be a physical war. I was going to make sure of that.

“Good job princess.” I looked around seeing others walking into the woods. One man, a tall slim man dressed all in a black robe was burning something in the fire. The smell seemed to be white. I don’t know why white was the word that first came to me, maybe pure. I looked up at Nikko, “Is he a witch?” Nikko looked down at me, “a warlock maybe. I don’t think he would take kindly to you calling him a witch.” He arched his brow, “why Samantha are you a witch?”

" It wasn't only the zillion dollars we gave, we also assured him of safeguarding him and his family for the next four generations. The war broke out and we held a meeting with all the strong and valiant werewolves, vampires and witches in the kingdom! We cajoled them to join actively in the war. They agreed and..." "Who are the ‘we' I don't get you?" Lucia asked, releasing her leash on her. She was mentally exhausted and broken by all she was hearing. Never in a million years would she believe her parents' deaths were orchestrated by their own kind. The head witch noticed it and became alert. This was her opportunity. The girl had been broken by the news. That was their plan before she came

Days passed, my body aching with hunger, thirst, and exhaustion. The scar on my side burned like fire, a reminder of the curse that bound me. Finally, I reached a river. The water sparkled under the morning sun, mocking me with its beauty. I collapsed by its edge, panting, my body weak. I opened my eyes and found myself back to my human form. Then I guessed I had run so far away from where Tatia’s spell could hold me back. I became ridiculously thirsty,the thirst was unbearable, so I lowered my head to drink, but as soon as the water touched my lips, I choked.

Even when I had totally masked my own. A trigger had been needed to awoke her and bring her to the surface. Sensing her mate's proximity to death at the hands of Addanc, she had reacted and finally pushed forward. I had so many questions about her. I was born a witch, my mother and father didn't have any werewolf genes whatsoever, so how had I phased? I had been raking my saturated mind for any feasible answer but nothing came up. News had travelled first across the packs, it was inconceivable for a witch having a wolf. As her whines filled my mind and her being called for her mate, my eyes brimmed with tears.