Scarlet Witch Series Novels & Stories

“I’m sure the wind just swept through here and happened to destroy their home while you were here.” “What business is it of yours?” Scarlet snapped. “Who are you all? What are you doing in my house? I didn’t invite you in.” “No, my lady,” one said, “a vampire never invites anyone in.” Scarlet stared back in the tense silence, wondering how much they knew. “We have come to help you,” another said. “To cure you.” The three priests she didn’t know stepped forward. Each took a shiny silver crucifix from inside their waistband, held it up toward her, and began to chant in Latin:

The scene dissolved and shifted—now showing her, the Scarlet Witch herself, standing on a mountain of flames, holding a spell so enormous I could feel it ripple across my skin even here. “I made a sacrifice,” she continued softly. “My own soul. My own body. All for the chance to save as many as I could.” Light burst from her chest as she chanted. But when the spell settled, something went horribly wrong. The witches turned on each other. Terrified. Paranoid. Corrupted. “They began killing one another,” she said bitterly, “believing it was the only way to protect themselves. The wolves were not the only problem. Everyone’s DNA… every creature… had been touched by that madness.”

- Esther asked, relaxing a bit, but as she looked into the strange eyes of this woman, without any pupils, she still felt a little scared. - At first, when you started looking for information about us, especially after contacting 'the_scarlet_truth' user, we had to stop you, so we haunted your house to scare you and discourage from delving further into it.- Saraqael said, as if ignoring her questions.- So it was us the first time, but not the second time. And we didn't install that search engine on your laptop again, we removed it and we hoped it would stay that way. Unfortunately, as it turned out, by succumbing to your curiosity and opening this search engine again, you invited something v

Cyrus appeared in my office, sitting on a couch. I glared at Cyrus "stop teleporting into my office unannounced" "Master Cyrus" Bronte greeted Cyrus. Cyrus is from the lineage of powerful Sorcerers. Scarlet was once the most powerful witch but after her death, Cyrus became the most powerful Wizard. When Scarlet died, the witches became an enemy to us saying we killed Scarlet, except Cyrus, he never blamed me for the death of his sister but that doesn't stop the witches from causing a ruckus among the Lycans.

Scarlett smiled at her and replied, "Nice to meet you again, Luna. That day, you went against your Alpha and freed me from your cage. You didn't know, but my mother was a powerful Lunar witch who held a high rank. I have obtained her power. I am here to express my gratitude for everything you have done for me." Jennifer shifted her eyes to Raymond, who was looking at Scarlett. "See? Not everyone is bad, Raymond." She said loudly. Meanwhile, those witches pulled Safrina's hands behind her back and forced her to stand up straight. "Why are you all supporting them? You should support me." Safrina shouted at the witches. Scarlett began to cast spells. Veronica, Livana, and other witches helped h

"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?"

Scarlett had been a thorn in her flesh for a while and she would give anything to make sure the bitch was eliminated and utterly wiped from the surface of the earth. After she made sure she had looked good for this occasion, she wrapped a veil around her face and stepped out, walking the streets till she got to a deserted alley. She exhaled, chanted a spell and vanished. **** The priestess stood, holding her Scepter firmly in her hand. She had a look of anticipation on her face like she was waiting for someone. "Are you sure she is going to come tonight?" Her favorite assistant asked. "She is the last scarlet witch to ever live, my dear. She needs the poison and if I know her too well, she's

Her eyes turned purple indicating Ragnara taking over piercing his eyes with decision her soul already made, “Then it will the last battle that Witch would fight. Because I will kill her and end this. Right today, right here.” For a moment, Emerald felt like he never knew this side of Scarlet. She seemed someone else, someone strange, but the second her eyes changed, he felt at ease. “Fine. Go. But I will wait for ten minutes only. After that, I will attack.” Emerald gave her his word and Scarlet nodded. Shutting her eyes, she sucked in a deep breath and Mara moved her hands collecting all the nearby air around Scarlet’s body into which Scarlet whispered something. Mara pushed all the air to

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.

But from the scents that were coming from the woods, it did not smell like Rogue was around, it's better for us to find out what brought those girls into the woods. “Which one of us is going to do the interrogation?” Cohen asks. “ About the three of us handle it,” I say cause I didn't fully trust myself or my wolf to not do anything to scare those girls away, snapping my finger when I remember Harley saying a witch was coming “What time is the witch supposed to get here?” “ She is supposed to be here in a couple of hours if she is driving,” he says, checking his watch. “ Alright since we never have any problem with them, get an omega to clean a room for her to stay,” I told him before lookin