Scarlet Witch Comics Novels & Stories

voice I didn’t recognize spoke up. His voice demanding respect without yelling. “Listen up little girl. You don’t make demands here. Now, I’ll ask one more time. Who are you and why are you here?” “FUCK YOU” spat Kiara with an intense growl. “ I don’t know why you entertain these trespassers Kirian. This one clearly is a bloodsucker. She’s already threatened to drain us dry. We need to dispose of her and her wolf friends.” Said a second man’s voice full of disdain. “ First off nobody will do anything unless I say” this time a voice of a woman chimed in. Hmm, that must be the one in charge. “Has anyone tried talking to her male companions?” asked the same voice “ someone fucked up on the dos

It's slavering jaws hung open and its razor-sharp teeth were bared, as it advanced towards her with its blood-red eyes, ablaze with undisguised hunger. It occurred to Merlin that werewolves didn't normally have red eyes, something was wrong with these werewolves and the more she thought about it, the more convinced she became. The werewolves were not rogues, they were under a powerful spell and instinctively, she knew that only another witch could cast such a spell. The only witch that had been capable of such a feat, was Aunt May, but Merlin knew that she was dead, which meant that there was another and for some reason, this thought filled her with a feeling of growing disquiet.

I was sitting on a bench placed at the front of the house dreaming and hoping that one day, I would finally meet my mate although, it seems like a hopeless dream as I am still unmated at the age of 18. My name is Scarlett Watson, and I am an Omega werewolf. I am an orphan who lost my parents at the age of 5 after our pack was attacked. I am being taken care of by the whole park as my parents were known for being responsible and useful to the park while they were alive. Even though they were Omegas, they still proved themselves worthy.

Was it all real? As she dwelled on it, she couldn’t help thinking of her meeting with Aiden. Of his words, of her journal. Had her journal caused all this? Why had she had to go to that stupid attic? Why did she have to go visit him? If she hadn’t, if she’d left everything alone, would all of this had happened? She thought of Aiden’s warning, that Scarlet would unleash vampirism back onto the world. You must stop her. Caitlin sat there, wondering. What was Scarlet out there doing right now? Was she feeding on people? Was she turning them into vampires? Was she spreading it, even now? Would the world never be the same? Was Caitlin responsible?

It's the kind of school that breaks you if you are not strong enough and from what I see, my dear mate looks like a twig that can be destroyed without even trying. Dad keeps rambling, "Scarlet is your step-sister and from henceforth she is your responsibility, which is why she will join y'all in Wolfies. Y'all are to protect her at all costs, from the wild people out there. Plus, your stepmother is a professor there. There is no reason for Scarlet not to be in the school." "Of course, father, whatever you say," I drawl sarcastically and grab my spoon to dig in. Kendrick kicks my feet beneath the table and I glare at him. "Stop being sarcastic. You promised." he hushes.

"Almost 24 years ago, when I was still a kid, I was introduced to a charismatic teacher who promised to teach me more about my witch heritage. I think in the beginning, his motives were pure--mostly, although even then it was more about power and control than anything else. he wanted to find a way to equalize the power between the universal realms to create harmony in the universe and keep chaos at bay. Victor's idea was to create balance using the witch race as a catalyst because of our natural ability to adapt to our surroundings. His theory was that with careful planning, a type of super witch could be bred as a warrior against the never-ending darkness. "His first attempts involved spell

The second body looked as if it was drowned and the third body was burnt with fire and now the recent one looked like it was melted by acid. There was nothing common in the manner of death. “ Alpha, the people are afraid. They want to know if they are safe” said Klara. She is the gamma of the pack and the head warrior. “ The people think it is the work of witches. I mean there is no better explanation for it” said Trevor. “ Why would the witches do all these things? The last I checked, they were hiding” said Klara. “What do we do alpha? It is just a matter of time before they attack the pack” said Mack a warrior.

"They will get answers." "And the pack?" "They will get justice." Kade looked at me and his voice was quiet. "She is a witch." "I know." "She was avenging Salem." "I know." "She is not going to stop." I looked at the dark trees and the falling snow and the sky. "I know," I said. The walk back to the academy was long and the snow was deep and the silence was heavy. I thought about the witch and her black eyes and her sharp smile. I thought about Salem and the betrayal and the wolves who had turned their backs. I thought about Cressida and her dark hair and her dark eyes and the way she looked at me like I was something precious.

My father is the Alpha of the Blue moon pack and my mother is a Dokar witch, though she had since been excommunicated from her coven, the cause, her mating with a wolf. My nana is a wolf, she is my grandmother, my grandfather died during the twilight wars. The twilight wars were the greatest war ever, it was a great war between all the night creatures, a peace treaty was never signed and when no one came out victorious from the war, it just stopped, but it didn't stop other people from trying to restart the war, so an agreement was reached and mating between different creatures was banned. But it so happened that the moon goddess had other plans and many witches were mated to wolves, most of

I was just a wolf-less twenty-five-year-old outcast, who is a cuu outward and whose life seemed to have no sense of direction. Then the radio suddenly crackled, distracting me from my thoughts. The next thing I heard almost made me slam my legs against the brakes in shock. “Scarlet Tanner has been declared wanted by the Alpha of Twilight Zone. She reportedly fled earlier this morning, stealing a large sum of money entrusted to her mother by the Pack and taking her family’s Porsche.” A beat of silence followed before the announcer’s voice lowered unfavorably. “A generous reward will be offered to anyone who finds her—alive or dead.”