Scythe Book Series Novels & Stories

The smoke disappeared into the air. The candles and incenses were lit on the table to create a flicker in the breeze blowing through the kitchen. She placed the crystals in the oven. Red for blood, fire, violence, health and danger. Orange for change and yellow for mourning. Black for evil and dark. She began stirring the crystals in the oven with a wooden spoon as she chanted a spell. The oven became so hot the spoon began to catch fire. She reached over to the sink and filled a glass with water. She propelled the glass of water onto the fire. The steam spelled out Slaughter Hill. The spell was completed.

And all this blood is going to be on your hands. I clutched my head, trying to block out the sounds, but it was too loud too overwhelming. “Please…” I whispered, sitting on the marble floor in the middle of all the dead bodies. “Please stop this.” “I’m not doing anything, Saraphina. I’m just showing you what you’re bound to become. You can’t run from your future. Wherever you go, there will be a pile of bodies behind you.” I screamed. Then—I heard a loud roar.

Gretchen growled waving her hand, her lips murmuring an ancient spell which Alexa didn’t understand. Soon Alexa was pinned against the wall by an invisible force, which squeezed the air out of her lungs. Her eyes rolled into her head as pain filled her body. She thrashed against the force. Gretchen cackled maniacally as she continued to torture Alexa. Abram and Nate shared a look, letting their beasts to take over. They broke the grip of whatever force holding them before racing towards Gretchen with their sharp claws. Gretchen who was so focused on Alexa did not notice the shifted Lycans coming towards her. She gasped and waved her hand, disappearing from the cell, but not before Abram claw

I picked it up as it vibrated on the coffee table and read the text. Hey, Jesse. We have a plan. Come to the hall we were in last night. Hurry. Vince. I shoved the phone in my pocket and busted through the door to the mansion. I rushed along the corridors and when I reached the hall, I pushed open the double doors and into the hall. Once in there I paused at the scene that greeted me. Driscoll's second in command and mate were butchered on the floor. Other werewolves were sliced open and scattered throughout the hall. There was blood soaked into the wooden floor and as I scanned the room, I could see that it was splashed all up the curtains and splattered all over the walls. Blair was scream

This is my first book, and I'm really glad that it's complete. I really hope that y'all also support my other stories (Resurgence) who is also available on GoodNovel. Resurgence is the book 2 from the Color Series. And ILLICIT is the book one. Once again thank you for reading and supporting Skye and Adeline's love story. Now let's go to Resurgence, and see if Hestia and Hecate's will rekindle their old flame. Once again I'm very thankful for all of you, who supported, believe in Skye and Adeline's love story. Thank you, and I love all of you. I almost forgot, i posted Skye and Adeline's gown inspired on my F******k, along with Skye's engagement ring and their home.

Aleister wondered out loud, clearly impressed by the witch's armory. Ruby pressed a certain button on the wall and the shelf lined with knives separated like a sliding door presenting a variety of scythes. There was a scythe entirely made out of fishbone, there was an ill-proportioned one with a heart-shaped ruby and thorns, he saw another scythe where the blade is completely made out of ice making him wonder how it hadn't melted yet, one impressive scythe had a golden handle styled as a dragon and from its mouth protrudes a crimson metal. The weapon bore great power and he can feel it merely by looking at its blade. Aleister then noticed a black scythe that made shivers run up his spine. Th