Novel & Cerita Scarlet Witch Prophecy

taking my juice once more, he gulped down the remaining content. "What old prophecy?" I asked puzzled and confused as to where he's coming from "The reason why the priestess wanted to sacrifice you was because the prophecy stated that you will be a helping factor to the downfall of the witches but when you escaped which I'm grateful and happy about, the prophecy wiped off so the elders let you be. But just recently, a new prophecy appeared, more like a pro Max to the last prophecy. The last prophecy said you will be a helping factor, but this prophecy says you will be the factor herself. You will be the one to cause the downfall of all witches and this time a lot of blood will be wasted"

As soon as she touched them, she recoiled with a blood-curdling scream. "The children of the prophecy!" she screeched, her voice echoing through the room. My heart raced as we both stared at her in confusion. "What prophecy?" I quizzed, my brows furrowing. The witch's voice was low and eerie, filled with ancient wisdom. "For unto us shall be given a child of prophecy who shall possess the power of the moon goddess."

My head throbbed as I strained to read. It was a prophecy. My pulse quickened. The words spoke of a Luna, a rare soul destined to unite all packs, bridging the gap between the human and supernatural realms. Peace—the impossible dream—hung in the balance. However, the prophecy held a darker warning: a witch who would thwart this unity. My mind reeled with questions. Was I Luna? Asher’s assumptions about me being Kiara echoed in my mind. The mate bond, the transformation, the moon’s pull—it all pointed to me. But who was the witch? Was it Scarlett? Dread settled in my gut.

“What prophecy?” Margaret took a deep breath. “The prophecy speaks of a child born of mixed blood, possessing the power to unite all supernatural beings. If the witches can control Zion, they believe they can harness this power to dominate all realms.” Bastian cursed under his breath. “This just keeps getting better.” “We need to protect Zion at all costs,” I said firmly. “And we need to find a way to break this prophecy, or at least prevent the witches from using it against us.”

They were the weirdest witches he'd ever seen. " I have proof that she's here." Andrew declared. The witches burst into a round of laughter. "Resilient Alpha," the three witches began, "how blind can your determination really be? The myth of the Moon witch is one Scarlet has prayed to the Moon goddess for her blessing for generations. The prophecy revealed that we shall see her …" The chief witch raised her hand and cut them short. "What's your proof?" She asked him. Andrew sneered, "I don't think showing it to you is a good idea."

does that mean Scarlett is gone? "Is this about the prophecy?" Will asked. Xander nods and I see Will stagers back slightly and shut his eyes tightly. "Is there no way to stop this from happening?" I found myself asking. I don't want to be a witch, I'm a werewolf. "There is!" Micah said. "What way?" I asked him. "The prophecy states, a life for a life!" I frown, a life for a life... Death?! "Xander must...."

“It was a prophecy I had. A prophecy of a wolf so powerful and dangerous. The strength of that wolf in that prophetic vision startled me greatly. I saw people get crushed under the weight of that power, cities leveled to rubble, and chaos erupting everywhere. It frightened me to my core.” She paused. I could see the frightened look on her face, as she recalled the prophecy in her mind. “At first, I was too scared to do anything about it. I knew what I was supposed to do, why this prophecy was thrust upon me. But I didn’t want to do anything, fearing that this was way above my limit. I thought other witches would have the same prophecy and someone else would do something about it, but as time

Reaching out my hand, my thumb began caressing her rosy cheek. “Are you really the girl?” I asked softly. My mind went back to the time I had just turned eighteen. After I was crowned as Alpha of the Crimson Blood Pack in secret, Witch Lily came to me and told me about a prophecy - that there would be a lavender she-wolf who would either be helping me with the Lycan’s race or helping them lead the Lycan’s race to extinction once and for all. Since I was the only Lycan left, then that meant she would either make or break me.

As I spoke, Cyrus just nodded in response to show that he understood my explanation. "We still don't know how much more witches are out there but if Lila's mother and the witch of the sun had survived, then there's a possibility that there are a lot more of them out there. They could be mobilizing an army against me but I doubt they would attack now." "Why would they want to hurt you? It's not like you were part of the conspiracy against you?" Cyrus asked. "I am the mighty wolf in the prophecy made by their Priestess seven centuries ago. So if they could terminate me, they would eventually take over and take out every living wolf on the surface of the earth." I answered, still observing Beta

She glanced at Matt and Theo, their jaws tight with the memory of seeing Charlotte consumed by those very flames. Kira wasn’t done. “There’s more,” she said, her voice dropping a notch. “Alana mentioned a prophecy.” Caitlyn’s brow furrowed, and Matt took a step forward. “What prophecy?” Kira hesitated, then relayed the witch’s chilling words. “It foretells a war—a war that will change the werewolf world forever. The appearance of three silver flames is said to signal the beginning of this war.” The room erupted into stunned silence. Each person was left grappling with the implications. Caitlyn stared at Kira, her chest tightening.