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Lucien began to swing us, “well for one I am now alpha. My inner wolf knows this and will produce at least one heir. Two, you have witch blood in you making it 10x more likely that all of our children will all be wolves. I blinked, “did you say I have witch blood in me? Are you crazy?” Lucien chuckled, “sometimes I think so. Your aunt had a gift with herbs and she was able to communicate with us in our wolf forms. She sensed you had powers but doubted you were ever told about them. Her sister your grandmother thought the gift was evil.” I swallowed, “I have no powers, I have no talents at all.” Lucien shook his head, “it’s not about powers, it’s more about talents. She couldn’t turn people i

My wolf pressed against me, steadying me. The crackle softened. A single spark remained, glowing in my palm like a tiny star. Controlle and contained. I opened my eyes, trembling. The witch’s lips curved slightly. “Better.” Across the clearing, I caught Lucas’s face. His jaw was clenched so tight I thought it might crack. He looked like he wanted to rip me away, but he didn’t move. “Now release it,” the witch ordered. “How…” “Intend it, tell it to go.”

Urrale released the witches she needed. “Everyone that I have released will follow me. The rest of you will make sure that my sisters don’t leave this coven. Do I make myself clear?” Urrale asked and the witches nodded before she released them. She looked at the light witches with an evil smile. “You’re welcome.” She said as she opened a portal and walked through. The other witches were released from her hold once the portal closed.

"What do you mean, harness her powers? You mean…steal them?" "Exactly!" she snapped back, her composure slipping for a moment before she sighed deeply and pinched the bridge of her nose. "Caleb, listen to me. When a witch gets her powers for the first time, she releases this—this burst of pure energy. It’s like a signature, a beacon, showing how powerful they’re going to be. Do you understand what I’m saying?" I stared at her, the pieces coming together in my mind. "So you’re saying… when Aurora gets her powers—"

"It seems the witch who is doing this meditation has good talent. She can snatch mana flow from me easily, making me curious. Unfortunately I can't disturb this witch's meditation." Madea had no intention of interrupting the meditation of the witch who had usurped the mana flow she needed. Many senior witches would get angry and complain if something like this happened to them, but Madea didn't like unnecessary conflict. Madea was also curious about the witch who’s doing this so she didn't intend to get into trouble with her. She was going to let go of what this talented witch had done to her meditation session.

Sabrina grunted, her golden shield flickering under the relentless assault. I lunged forward, slamming the dagger into the orb. A high-pitched scream filled the room as the orb cracked, releasing a shockwave that sent the witch and her creatures reeling. She staggered, her power faltering as Sabrina seized the moment. With a fierce cry, she unleashed a concentrated blast of light that struck the witch head-on. The witch collapsed to her knees, her dark magic fading as Sabrina advanced, her breathing ragged but victorious. Together, we moved towards her with Sabrina binding her with some sort of invisible shackles.

Her face was old, shriveled by time and power, eyes cloudy but sharp. “You’re late,” the witch rasped. Adriana stepped forward, yanking down her hood. “You’re lucky I came at all.” The witch’s mouth curved slightly, amused. “Desperation makes even wolves crawl.” Adriana’s eyes glinted. “I don’t crawl. And I don’t wait.” The witch turned then, slow and measured, and retrieved a small glass from beneath the altar—a swirling liquid the color of moonlight tinged with violet. “This is what you asked for. Memory binding. Heart stitching. He’ll forget her... see only you. But once it starts, it cannot be undone.”

she said, her eyes glinting with amusement. I felt a surge of anger rising in me. "Cut the games, Witch. Tell me what you know," I said, my voice low and dangerous. The Dark Witch raised an eyebrow. "Very well. I'll tell you what I know. Eva got her wolf from the Moon Goddess," she said matter-of-factly. I stared at her in disbelief. "The Moon Goddess? Why would she help release Eva's wolf?" I asked, my mind racing with questions. The Dark Witch witch shrugged. "Who knows? Maybe she saw something in Eva that we didn't. Or maybe she just wanted to stir things up. Either way, that's how Eva got her wolf," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

He finished with another hideout smirk of his. I raised my hand up in the air, using my magic I picked up the so-called leader, "Niax en at alach" I whispered, holding my hands in the air, I heard the loud echoing of his beating heart being plunged out of his chest into my hand. I let go of his lifeless body, my eyes turned to the rest of the witches, they had taken their stance, attacking me with their powers, I neutralize whatever magic sent at me, quickly holding up four of the Witches, without hesitation I plucked their head off from their bodies.

The dark-skinned man whimpered and Shane screamed at him," Get yourself together. Where do you suspect Alpha Allegra is taken? You must know something " " Me? No one knows, the witch goes back and forth in the blink of an eye, we only know Ajax has the rival Alpha now, but we have no idea where. Some pack members believe the true alpha is the witch and Ajax is only a puppet being brainwashed by her but I know from the detective, that the witch is his daughter and so, she's not the boss. Ajax is. The question is, why is a witch working for an alpha? Witches are rare and powerful, and the detective won't answer me that "