Scarlet Witch Immortal Sovereign Novels & Stories

“Soon, our Intermediary came to fetch us; he told us we were all needed to put out the fire which was getting out of control.” When Roark mentions the Intermediary, there are some growls and thumping of feet. The Intermediaries are the lower magical beings–witches and wizards who have extremely limited magical abilities. Werewolves are not allowed to interact directly with the higher witches and wizards, such as the Venusian Witches. We are only allowed to talk to the Intermediaries, who then convey our requests to their higher-ups. And that’s why the fact that I’m sheltering Princess Avalea is so enormously dangerous. I’m breaking the most rigid rule, just like Connor did. But Connor didn’t

Although, of course, the demon race has its own tech, which is kept hidden from humans. Many of us, to preserve the secrets of the demons, have intermarried with humans. The result of such a union is either a superhuman or a failure. Not all demons can successfully breed with humans without the humans suffering repercussions. Even those who produce superhumans result in the human spouses dying an unnatural death. For this reason, I chose to turn off the mating switch between Scarlet and I when we performed the deed. As long as I don’t inseminate her with my seed, she will live a ripe old life.

Now, she had a date of her own—even if he wasn’t actually here yet. As Scarlet reached the crowd, she scanned the faces, looking hopefully for any sign of Sage. She wandered through the thick crowd, looking over the hundreds of eyes. Most of the crowd were in costume, making spotting him difficult. She wondered if he’d be in costume, too—but then quickly discounted that. Of course he wouldn’t. He didn’t need to be: he was already different than everyone else. He was an Immortalist. Scarlet looked down and suddenly felt self-conscious about not being in costume herself—but then realized that was silly, especially as several girls passed her dressed in vampire outfits. After all, she, Scarlet,

"Haven't you been paying attention in classes?" I wasn't even allowed to attend classes. After I got to the Redwood pack and was moved to the basement, I wasn't allowed to go to school with the other Pups. My silence seemed to answer his question. "Her name is Scarlet Locke. The first pure white witch ever seen in centuries. A prophecy was told that she would unite the Werewolves, Vampires and Witches together. But she died eighteen years," He said. My eyes widened. "During Bellum Mortis?"

"Because you succeeded. The combination of these bloodlines has turned you into the Supreme Luna. You are the most powerful in the world, commanding everything. Compared to the Alpha Supremes, you are like their own moon goddess. You are our ticket to a world where wolves no longer exist. You will avenge the death of all the witches of my people in my name." "I WON'T DO THAT!" I shout with hatred in my voice, and then I sense a sting in my back, and my vision becomes blurred and darkened. "You will, Supreme. We are your creators," I hear a mocking tone in Scarllet's voice. "Have sweet dreams, my dear." Then I sense nothing, hear nothing, see nothing. I fall into a deep abyss and lose myself

"I think your immortality, caused by the spell Scarlet used, affected your blood. Your blood is coated with magical healing abilities, since the rogue was controlled using magic, your blood could counter attack it" Scarlet's spell had made so many changes in me, firstly my midnight black wolf became white like snow, I could not die no matter how hard I tried, making me like an immortal, I could control how and when I choose to heal myself, and now I could even heal wolves with my blood when magic was involved. " Is it a bad or good thing?" I asked, seeing how Cyrus' eyes lit up like he had a plan in mind. " It's actually a good thing and also bad, but it has more advantages than disadvantage

“Caroline’s mother… she wasn’t just a wanderer. She was the last sovereign of the witches’ bloodline. A ruler who fell in love with a pure-blooded wolf. Caroline is a hybrid, Rowan—but not just any hybrid. Within her, the witches’ dark magic and the purest, most ancient wolf blood ever to exist on this mountain are united.” The air in the cave froze. Marcus and the other members of the pack took a step back, as if afraid of the white wolf’s presence. The witches hadn’t wanted to kill her because of a debt. They wanted her because she was their rightful heir—the Sovereign who could have ruled them if she ever awakened to her power. “That’s why they couldn’t break her with torture,” Jake conti

No wonder, she felt uncomfortable the first time she met him! Not only that, but he killed his wife and pups for her! He also manipulated his nephew... Immediately her eyes snapped at him, his nephew means... George! And the powerful prince was Nicholas! Goddess! What is this man? He even sold his soul to evil only to achieve her. The realisation of the truth and intensity of danger she is in chilled her entire body. He became so powerful that even dark witches made him their master! Scarlett felt truly helpless this time. She was under the spell of dark witches, and as a result, her wolf turned weak. And only her human form was not enough to fight back.

How dare he do this to us. In her bid for revenge, Isolde inadvertently stumbled upon the secret of immortality. As she delved deeper into dark magic, she discovered a ritual that granted her eternal life, allowing her to witness the repercussions of her curse for generations to come. This revelation struck fear into the hearts of the realm's inhabitants, creating a legend that would be passed down through generations – the legend of the immortal witch who sought vengeance against the lycans.

“I am Lucian Drake, the immortal and I have come to make a deal with you.” “You, Lucian Drake…” the voice echoed again, “What business do you have with us, the Wizards of the scarlet sky?” That was that they called themselves? I almost scoffed. I lifted my chin. “Like I said earlier. I’ve come to make a deal.” “What deal?” “I need you to be on my side.” There was silence for a second, then the voice returned, laden with disgust. “Lucian Drake, the immortal… you are a notorious man. Bloodthirsty, selfish and obsessed with ruling over the supernatural world. And now you want us to be part of your ploy?”