Release The Witch Novels & Stories

His eyes were glowing, a dangerous mix of red and gold. He looked like he was fighting for control… and losing. “Ryan, open the door right now!” I shouted. “I said stay the fuck away!” he growled. “You don’t understand, I’m not safe right now.” I didn’t listen. I raised my hand, channeling the unstable witch magic inside me. My sealed wolf stirred as well, feeding power into the spell. A soft purple glow appeared around my palm. With a sharp whisper, I released the spell. “Aperio!” The door burst open with a loud crack, wood splintering around the lock.

WITCHES: THE RISING PLOT The era of witches is gone forgotten by all but a few who has lived through it. However, a teenage girl discovers her powers in an unexpected manner. With the unlike squad she has come to regard as family, what are the challenges they will face in a world predominantly governed by humans? Will they come out whole, alive, unscarred and unscathed? CHAPTER 1 PILOT Clara’s POV:

my mother's familiar voice rang in my ears making me close my eyes with a sigh. Of all places why does it have to be here? "Mother" She smiled at me, looking at me with triumph in her eyes "you seem to be holding up good" "What did you expect?" She ignored me question, touching the arm of that vulture "you should beg for our forgiveness dear, that way you wouldn't have to fuck to get a dress" That was it, my last restraint snapped "Fuck you mother and you excuse of a husband" I walked away, shit I must have been too loud, I ignored the stare and made my way outside the house.

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.

"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—"

Forgetting the broken glass on the floor, I scrambled closer, my voice incredulous. "What did you just say the missing White Wolf King's name was?" The witch selling toads, her face alight with excitement, shoved a yellowed magical newspaper in front of me. "Bruce Silvermoon! Cici, you're always so buried in your potions, you probably don't follow this stuff. He's the sole Alpha heir of the Silver Moon Pack, the biggest celebrity in the werewolf world!"

She started whispering words under her breath, and her eyes turned completely white. Suddenly, she began to speak in a trance-like voice. "Avery's bloodline carries a dormant curse. As a descendant of the Silver Witches, she has the power to awaken her full abilities. But this awakening comes with consequences. Whoever releases her power becomes bound to her, forever tied to her fate." I felt a shiver run down my spine as the witch's words hung in the air. A dormant curse? Bound to someone forever? I didn't know what to make of it all. I looked at my grandfather, hoping for some guidance, but his expression was serious and unreadable.

"The queen of the witches! And who are you? A measly witch. Even your mother dare not speak to me in the manner in which you have spoken to me." She said and brought out a long staff. She was furious for not being respected by Lucia. She needed to teach the half breed with a life lesson she wouldn't forget in a hurry. She looked round the room in her invisible state and looked for a better place to attack Lucia from. She had seen the hair come out on her and her fingers had become claws although she hadn't shifted fully. "Be ready to die!" The Queen of the Witches shouted and pointed the staff at Lucia while murmuring some incomprehensive words. She cackled and soon the whole room was shakin

“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.

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.