Scooby Doo Witch Novels & Stories

I spat on his overcoat. “Do you see!” Mathis turned and gestured to the spittle seeping down his shirt. “She’s still possessed by the witch. She told me this one commands her.” He turned on Udora. “What?” Udora blinked in horror. “But I’m not a witch! I don’t command Saria. If anything, she tells me about!” "It’s true!" I cried. Trying to defend her. Mathis gave a whistle that echoed through the corridors and foyer of WitchFall.

I fixed my eyes on the man’s face, waiting for the information to sink in on Nico’s. His eyes widened. “Oh shit! You sure?” “Yes, but I don’t know if he can sense me. My spell applies to all werewolves inside the protective dome. There is no scent for you guys, but witches do not have a scent. Although I masked my power, that doesn’t have anything to do with the bond,” I shrugged. I think!” I added. “Who said you don’t have a scent?” “Do I have a scent?” “Yes” “NO WAY!”

And thunder roared so loud. Everyone gasped and stood frozen with a shocked expression, especially the witches. They just witnessed the real power of the Queen of the Witches Clan. It is too powerful and suffocating. Drowning in sorrow, Sabrina couldn’t control her emotion and power. All she saw is black, and she wanted to kill Lucian. She motioned her hands to Cybelle and Liza and teleported them away from Lucian.

I need answers. "Huh? What broom?" She asked me again but in confusion. "You know, the one that you ride on in the air to fly?" I asked with hand gestures and acted like a witch riding a broom. That's what I knew about witches. They also make potions in a big pot. And they have voodoo dolls, or whatever creepy thing that is that they use to hurt or control other people. Witches are scary as fudge creatures, that’s for sure. They put you into spells or curse you to death without even touching you. Damn, I could feel goosebumps all over my body now.

asked the man with the blue hair at night. "Maybe," ⚛⚛⚛ "Phew I didn't think the star road was that far," Leo complained. "I told you we got on the bikes earlier," "Hey! I don't know! Who said on maps too short!" Maybe now Aza's ears will be buzzing when he hears the chirp from Leo who doesn't stop. "Ok, where is the house?" Leo asked. "I'll open the book for a bit ... my God! Maroon, Green and Brown cube witches are gathered nearby!" exclaimed Aza excitedly.

I covered my head with my face down and let out a loud scream. "Noooo!!!" I was expecting scratches or heavy landing on my body but I didn't see anything. Everywhere seems quiet. I slowly looked up and saw the living room somehow scattered. I looked around for Sheila and Annabelle. I saw Annabelle getting up and helping Sheila up. What happened? Who knocked them down? Who helped me? How? This happened way too fast. "I told you didn't I? She's a witch! She's not a real wolf. Her real power is her sorcery. She's an evil witch! She has come to destroy our family. Look at what she's done to us." Annabelle fumed.

She came closer to the tree that I was sitting up against and breathing. Hello there, it looks like you're going to give birth to your pups soon. My name is Sylvia and I was walking along and heard you screaming, I just growled at her because she was a witch. Oh, I am not going to hurt you, just going to help you. I am having two pups and they are girls. Some witches tend to be good or evil, but I wasn't sure about this one. She didn't seem to be good or evil.

"Scarlet is the strongest witch to ever live. Even out ranking her own parents, some would say she is a Celtic witch but really, if you have never experienced her powers, you know will be wrong. Plus, she uses those crystals, which make her all the more powerful." "So what kind of witch is she?" Johan asked. "A galactic witch. She has control over almost everything. I doubt she is even using her full strength. She does it so effortlessly." Harlow said. ''Tell me you aren't trying to kill her too." "No, I look up to her. She is amazing. Apart from Gore and the pack, I would lay my life down for her." "Oh wow, that is extreme." Johan said. "What kind of witch am I?" Miley held Harlow's hand.

She recalled this terrible smell, when once their pack caught some of the witches at the border, doing voodoo. Scarlett knew they had no heart. Their heart had turned dark once they decided to rebel against their coven. Kind of a curse of their Goddess Hecate. Just like the rogues! Even more dangerous! Scarlett's blurred vision snapped up to the woman, alarmed. However, it was too late! How could she not realise at the beginning!? Dark witches could do any spell and change their scents! "Wh-at did you mix in the water? What... I..." She stood up, stumbled and tried to touch the woman, yet she couldn't as her limbs were not supporting her. She was in the sign of paralysed!

“To where? Your house was auctioned.” There was a strange hesitation in her voice this time. “Outside the CDC hospital,” she muttered. “There’s… someone I need to see.” I frowned. “What kind of ‘someone’?” She didn’t meet my eyes. “A witch.” I almost laughed. “A witch?” I repeated, disbelief lacing every syllable. “Yes,” she snapped defensively. “Don't look at me like that! Sora's spirit refuses to leave, and all these strange things happening are her doing! A witch can help us banish her soul for good! I can't let that damn girl come back!"