Romance Witch Books Novels & Stories

“So. You’re Kyndra Fox's niece. It really should have not come off as a surprise but it did.” “What do you mean?” I asked in surprise. “Do you still remember what we said that we ended up in Rome because we managed to track down the witch who cast the made the spell?” I nodded. “We got information that nine years ago she went to Rome and she had two girls with her.” He looked at me. “That witch was Kyndra Fox, your Aunt.”

Helena felt Allistor walk into the room and close the door behind him but her eyes remained on the group as she waited for a response or a valid reason to explain why they were against her. They were not cowards, each possessing battle scars on both their bodies and minds, but her magic was an impressive force that left mute and paralyzed. The brunette had learned after so long of doing it unconsciously that if she released the right amount of her magic in just the right way, it could make hardened warriors tremble like pups in a dark forest. "You claim she is weak because she has no wolf. That she would taint the Damon bloodline if I were to fully mate and sire a pup with her." He recited,

I didn’t try to get the scene behind my eyes like I usually try to, I let it play again this time, relieving when the kiss happened, sleep welcomed me without me knowing. I saw a wolf, a huge black wolf. I looked around trying to figure out where I was but all I could see was a maze of trees, my heart thundered. The wolf standing a few feet away from me it didn't look like it was a normal wolf, it was more compared to the a wolf. It had black furs and long sharp pointed canine that looked sharp enough to rip iron apart. It stared at me like a predator stalking its prey, waiting for the perfect moment to lunge.

Another voiced. “This is a problem.” “Witches are evil.” “Ahem!” I cleared my throatto remind them witches are in their midst. “It’s not like they are saints themselves,” Ace whispered harshly. “Now listen here, young lady. You will not defame us.” A man shot out of his seat, wagging a warning finger at Ace. “I’m afraid I’ve done none of that. I just tell as I see it.” “You witching scum.” “Look who’s being aggressive.”

That’s when she figured that Isabella wasn’t from here. “You must be from another time period.“ “What do you mean?” “The thing you messed with wasn’t an hourglass. It was a witching glass.” “A witching what?” “The thing you called an hourglass. I read about it in my mothers’ books. It's an hourglass that’s been enchanted to control time. This item allows a person to travel between the past, the present, and the future.” “So, am I in the past?” “Yes.” “What year is it?”

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PROLOGUE Long ago in the Land of Ramain, witches or anyone who were practicing witchery were being chased down and executed. The law of Ramain forbade the use of spells, witchcrafts and any form of magic to prevent chaos and maintain peace around the land. Witches escaped and isolated themselves in the middle of the woods, where no one could harm them. They also stayed away from one another to live safely. A witch named Sarah, who was separated from her family, lived alone in the dark side of the mountains. Her mother was one of the witches who died during the run and had no idea what happened to her older sisters and to their father.

I stretched the wood pure. She nods and lifts her head." I promise it will be done before dawn Queen." She turns to leave. "Wait." I called out. Slowly she turns around, her eyes wide. "Yes queen?" She murmurs on a terrified breath. "That witch Rue, her cat which has turned into a human, has the book of spells I have been trying to obtain. That smart little fucker has learned a few things from his witch. He has been masking where he's hiding." I speak, my eyes flashing in anger.

I gripped my pen tight trying to get her out of my head, then dropped it when I knew I could not. I inhaled deeply as I quickly got a hold of myself facing the window, goodness knows what I would have done to her if I had brought my lips closer to her neck. I blamed myself for not wearing the enchanted ring or else the mate bond wouldn't pull me, I still wondered why I had to have the same fate as Dexter. Having a witch as your mate could be considered a curse since you would not have a chance to mate with her, with our current situation with them it is impossible so you can consider yourself mate less.

It was such a long walk to the border of my pack, so I decided to run quickly and get this over with, I heard a scuffle when I walked close to the border. "What is..?" I was about to ask, when a scent suddenly filled me. I've always heard that the scent of a mate was top notch. I walked closer inhaling the scent, my wolf was also alert, it danced happily,I looked around at first, then I saw my beta hold the hands of a woman and I paused. My eyes met hers and her scent, the delicious scent that had me going crazy hit me harder than ever, my eyes widened, I couldn't believe this, my nostrils flared and my wolf jumped.