Release The Witch Novels & Stories

Even with the truth serum, I can see his face turn white. So, he was sent by the people making the Happy Dust and wanted to keep me quiet. Do they think sending a single assassin can silence me? It will take more than that. Nothing can take me down as long as I'm confident about it. After all, I'm the Red Witch. A rare being who can control the dead and make the world shake at the palms of her hands. With just a snap of my fingers, I can cause calamity. "It seems I was right," I grin. "Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time."

Jax and Rachel fought alongside her, their bond and love serving as an unbreakable shield against the witch's onslaught. In a final, desperate attempt to defeat the triad, the witch unleashed a devastating spell, hoping to overpower them with sheer force. But love proved to be the ultimate weapon. The bond between Andrea, Jax, and Rachel resonated with an unyielding power, and together they redirected the witch's spell back upon her. With a cry of defeat, the witch was vanquished, her dark magic disintegrating into nothingness. The vengeful spirit, freed from its bonds, dissipated into the ether, finding peace at last.

I rub her back and hold her tight feeling her little body trembling against mine. "Who is coming?" Gideon looks to me, then Phoenix, with a panicked expression. I look to Raulin, who nods and rushes out of the building and connects the link, “I’m getting our warriors prepared, stay together.” "Da bad man, his witch knows dey been found. Da magic released when dey touched dem was felt by da witch." Phoenix wiggles down then crawls between the fountains, looking towards the doors expectantly. "Phoenix, what witch?" Freya questions, kneeling near Phoenix trying to comfort her and gain clear answers. Ryder paces behind Freya, as he stares at the rainbow moonstone fountain and the tension in the

She asked and I stilled. "Why will I reject you, you're my mate." I said and she sighed. "Oh." She replied. "Alpha, I'm back." Aren said and I stood up. "I'll be with you soon." I told her leaving to meet Aren outside. Our hacker and computer operator found information about others easily. "What did you find?" I asked. "She's kinda a rogue, but not really." Aren replied. "Explain." I said. "She was the daughter of the former beta of the Crescent pack, her pack was overthrown and they had a new alpha named Alpha Rick, the alpha that has been really disturbing at times to us." He said and I swallowed, wondering what he did to her.

She was right! Zeuck: — Who? The village women are so beautiful! Kataleya: — No! Belton: — Are there witches? Kataleya: — Just a sorceress! The Cataruda. Debon trembling: — And? Kataleya: — She takes over all the men who pass by! Zeuck: — Well, if she's beautiful I wouldn't mind if she took over me and... Kataleya: — Yes, you would care! She would take something from you..

Alpha Luther from the Sundown pack asked me in a serious tone. Giving him my attention " That's what I thought at first too but after I look into it, some rogue let information slip and at the end we capture the witch that Alpha Nathan was working with" I let my words hang in the room for a moment to see their reaction. I can tell that the elder did not like what I just said but he couldn't do anything about it because everyone in the room will questions his motive. " Did she say anything?" The elder force himself to ask.

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.

I seize the opportunity, launching a final decisive blow that sends her stumbling backward, defeated. Finally, realizing her defeat is imminent, the witch retreats, vanishing into the shadows. Natasha, visibly shaken by the encounter, stares at me in disbelief. I approach her, offering reassurance and comfort. “Don’t worry, Natasha. It’s over now. Just remember, be cautious around strangers. You never know who they truly are.”

he explained. "Brock, how can I sever this vile tether to the vampire enslaving my friend?" "The path to liberation is fraught with peril. She faces a critical choice: vanquish her vampire master or implore a witch for assistance to escape her bonds. However, one must tread cautiously when engaging with witches, as their demands are steep and their bargains treacherous. They might claim the fate of your firstborn or siphon a portion of your life's essence each month to preserve their youth. More often than not, the price of their aid carries a burden heavier than the advantages it confers.

I'm so tired I can hardly see straight. "I said I would return in one moon cycle," I say, "And they let me go." The Witch's eyebrows shoot nearly to her hairline. "They let you go? They do not let travellers go without a sacrifice," she says, "What was yours." I make it up. "My Beta." "Your Beta," says the witch. I'm pretty sure she doesn't buy it. No Alpha would just sacrifice his Beta. "I'm tired," I say, "Is there some place I can rest?"