Scarlet Witch Novels & Stories

The air grew colder as I approached, and a strange sense of foreboding settled over me. I pushed open the door, the faint smell of herbs and incense filling the air as I entered. The witches turned, their faces unreadable as they looked up at me. “Where is she?” My voice was sharp, the urgency clear in every word. “Scarlett. Where did she go?” One of the witches stepped forward, her gaze steady as she met my eyes. “She has gone to the cursed tree.” The words hit me like a blow, and anger surged through me. “And you let her go? Alone?”

I knew how much she wanted this, and I knew how much my denial hurt her. “Scarlet, please,” I begged once more. “Fine,” she sighed. “I mean, I have waited hundreds of years for this, so what is a few hours more?” Although Scarlet became silent, and I felt her hold on me loosening, I could still feel the sharp pricks of her sadness and joy in equal measure. “A witch?! You handed our future to a witch?!” Mae’s sharp words pulled me back into the room. Meidran had struck again. I had almost forgotten about the pesky little bastard.

“I can’t be certain, but the signs are all there. Her wolf is fierce, she’s experienced a strong heat cycle, and she has magic. I suspect female Valkins mature differently, later than males. As the first of her kind, Scarlett has probably endured this awakening in a way that’s more painful and confusing than any of us can imagine.” Her words echoed in my mind, and a hundred painful memories of Scarlett flashed before me. The struggles, the isolation, the heartbreak she’d faced—all because we’d failed to understand what she was going through. Now, she was in the West, with a powerful Alpha who seemed to value her in ways we never did. The weight of regret sat heavily in my chest. “Please… adv

In the middle was herb garden, small glowing orbs floated around it as blue butterflies fluttered about happily. Gerwulf placed me at one of the tables and instructed me to remove my shirt. I carefully pulled my warm sweater off and awkwardly dangled my legs from the side. "A true witch is hard to kill. Hylda thought cutting her throat would do the trick, but nope," Gerwulf turned towards me with a small glass pot in his hand. He opened it and rubbed the salve onto the bite marks. "How do you kill a witch then?" "It's much more gruesome than that. You have to pierce the heart, separate the head, and burn the body. Otherwise they'll just heal. How fast depends on how much damage they take."

Women were prohibited in Sehran at this hour but as the lady in his carriage demanded to meet master Xavier at any cost, the carriage man could not let her down at that. He was blinded by his greed too. "That's an early statement but I can still ensure your well-being!" Princess Rosemary who had her one leg upon the another while sitting charming inside the carriage spoke, she looked at the scenery of the church sliding the curtains a little as the man tensed up after hearing her voice again. The fact that every time she spoke, the carriage man always got weird chills down his spine... she always sounded so mysterious and rare. Maybe the carriage man was just too scared because she introduce

Destiny works in strange ways, the witches and the wolves have been enemies for a long time, neither cross each other's boundaries and it is highly forbidden to ever mate with each other. Over the years, witches have been mated to wolves, but once the council finds out, they cast a spell to sever the bond immediately. The spell works, but the victim's life changes completely and he or she becomes an outcast, the spell also weakens his or her original powers causing such a person to become weak.

“I am Evelyn Amira Itacha, a full blooded, hundred percent b*tch filled with more magic than this planet has seen in the last eight centuries.” The agent eyes were widened, and for a split second, there was fear in her expression. “So you are that witch, well, I wouldn't want to be you if I were you.” “What do you mean by that?” Lucas screamed at her. So far, Mason had been very quiet, clinging onto his sister like nothing else existed. I could feel his pain. He didn't want this for her, she was way too young to have to deal with all these. But so was Lucas.

she continued in a loud voice, the lady scoffed and stood up from her seat while Reid smirked in leisure. She crossed her hands over her chest, looking aggravated and sheepish, Scarlet instantly recognized the witch who was eye-fucking her mate earlier at the main hall, her eyes darkened as she finally stood in front of her. "Who do you think you are?" She scoffed. Scarlet poked her inner cheek, fighting the demons shouting in her head to give her a beating that would last for a lifetime. "That's your business, now step away from my mate before I make you regret your entire existence!" she dismissively waved her hand while on her face was a sweet smile that screamed fake while she fluttered

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

the witch breathed in relief. Scarlett tried to loosen some of her powers from its cage, but she could not. She focused more, but it seemed it wasn't working, and more and more she was drawn towards the witch. In a moment of panic, she wriggled her bare toes, and balls off colourful sand, struck the witch directly on her face. The invincible hold on Scarlett loosened, and she found herself lying flat on the ground. She did a backward summersault, and ran into the dark forest, not once looking back. Unknown to her, she'd erased her facial features from the witch memories when the sand had hit her on the face. It was perhaps a moment of awakening for her.