Scarlet Witch Prophecy Novels & Stories

I will never get used to witches they creep me out. “I am not a king, witch, I am not even an Alpha yet.” I say back feeling uncomfortable, I should have sent someone else to check on her. “Uhh yes but you will be soon enough, there is a prophecy in place for you and young Octavia, even us witches have been preparing for it… the good ones at least.” She frowns at the last part. “What do you mean?” I ask. She eyes me for a moment, “There are some witches that wish to stop the prophecy from happening, ones that would try to say… poison one of you to stop the mating from happening.”

Winter stared at them as they left, and her hatred for Scarlett only worsened. "I will have you killed, and throw to the rouges. By the time I'm done with you, no one is even gonna remember who you're, bitch." She grumbled with a fierce look on her face. ***************** *****SHADOWFANG PACK***** Alpha Dario sat in the midst of his council. They were in meeting, and it was about the prophecy. Most of the chiefs were terrified about it, and they wanted nothing but solutions to it. "The outcome of the King's visit to the queen of the witches isn't very comforting. According to our spy, the woman in the prophecy is someone with an unusual appearance.

“Then it is done, Kallias. You now have all the might and power to be the Alpha King in exchange for the memory of your heart and your beloved childhood friend. May the Moon Goddess guide you and protect you; May the God of Death keep you from his embrace.” “NO!” “Hear my prophecy, Alpha of the Nightblood Pack.” Then she spoke again in a deep, guttural voice: “You shall win the throne of an Alpha King, but beware that love shall be your undoing. Memories shall vanish, but the feelings will remain—the girl you love shall never come to you in sorrow and pain.” “A prophecy?” Kallias dreadfully whispered. “A prophecy scarier than an Oracle’s?” The witch didn't answer. In a blink, both the witch

I flipped the pages when I saw another title that peaked at me. “The Prophecy,” I read out loud. It stated that it begins in the Nightshade pack about a werewolf who is also a witch. This werewolf has the power to end the war between the Lycans and the Wolves. If this prophecy originated from my mother’s pack, does it mean she is the one the prophecy is talking about? This werewolf is called the..." I froze. The next page was gone, ripped out clean. I almost didn't notice “Slade…” I growled.

She spits. She bends down to meet my eyes and places her hands on my cheeks. I want to shake her off, but I can’t. Not while bound by her spell. "The prophecy is happening. It says you must be attached to it in ways you'd protect and nuture it even when you'd want to resent. Of all people, the universe chooses you to do this." "There is no prophecy." I spit the words. "Let me go and I'll show you my resent." Instead she tsks. "Oh, my sweet Oba. When a witch dies, they go into the soil to be rebirth. Luna, and the ones before and after her are inside me. The prophecy is the boy. And whether you like it or not, you’ll save him."

". But it was too late. Her power had already seized. She was consumed by a wild and erratic magic that had engulfed her. She sensed the wolf inside her, desperate for supremacy and power.... She was haunted by a deeper and more powerful Blood Moon, which could not be controlled. The crowd was unable to resist the sudden surge of action. A tall and shining figure with red eyes stepped forward as their leader.' His voice was as if heavy and unenthusiastic. The wolf growled and threatened, saying "It's time for you little wolves.". The words he spoke made Seraphina's heart race, his whole-body racing. Then it was like the thunder and lightning that had broken through her head. Her memory carri

“If he loves the damn witch so much, why didn’t he just sacrifice his own kid?” “It wouldn’t work,” she replies. “It has to be the firstborn child after someone becomes alpha. Marcel already had a kid before that. And even if he tried again, the witch still demands you because you're the child of the previous alpha—and because you’re the prophecy child.” I feel heat rise behind my eyes. “I can’t believe I trusted that bastard. Alpha Marcel. I should’ve listened to Lucas…”

she beamed and ruffled both their hairs before ushering them out from her room. The smile on her face instantly dropped as soon as they were out the door while her gaze went to her left hand where the little finger remained missing. “He’s coming girls with the help from both of you, your fates are cursed, only doom lurks over your heads and I’m sorry for being the cause of it” BLOOD PROPHECY!

His eyes moved to his babies. The boy was calmer now. They both had the purple hair of the royal white witches, but only his daughter's hair had the purple glow. The Sisters Of The Night sat in a circle close to him. They listened as their leader spoke in hushes tones with Logan. "The prophecy has been written before the beginning of time." She said. "A child born of a royal white witch and a human. Every supernatural creature had given up on it, because they all knew that there would never be a union between the witches and the humans.

"We need to widen the possibilities on this. Amarah could not just be the only one born on that date. There could be others. Once we have it, then we can reduce the circle. We need to make sure that we had covere everything." Lily nodded as she noted it on her phone. “We still have no idea who made that prophecy?” He conitnued to asked. “I asked but they never said a name or even just the pack he or she belongs to,” Lily replied. “All Isaac, the ninety-seven-year-old said was the one who made it was of descent from powerful seers with wolf blood. And…” The two men looked at her when she hesitated. “What is it, Lily?” “Your grandma might be right that the one who heard that prophecy was or is