Slime Witch Novels & Stories

Alpha Bryce cut in, “Lilly, how can we defeat them without harming all of them, it sounds as if we kill them all then the only witches that will be left is you and your child, which will be a hybrid, not a full witch.” Smiling smugly, she looked at Alpha Bryce, “mine will be a full witch,” she nodded towards Amelia, “she will have the hybrid, since she is one herself.” Amelia’s face was shock, “I’m not a hybrid, I’m a werewolf.” Lilly looked at her with pity, “no, you’re a hybrid, you have a bit of witch in you, no real power, but I could teach you some things, like maybe glamour or changing your appearance, easy enough stuff for a hybrid.”

I love working alongside my kids. Clarice found her mate, Prince Regan of the Werehawk Kingdom. She is a one-of-a-kind witch. She is a werehawk witch, who is also an omega. Elliot and I are so proud of the life she has accomplished. She currently has two children and has decided that is where she will stay. She helps her mate in solving issues within the kingdom. The werehawks absolutely love her and would do anything for her. I love going to visit her and watching her in action. She really knows how to solve issues among people and creatures.

In Silvershade, the pack borders are quiet, too quiet to consider normal. Witches are quietly digging and burying hay dolls around the pack borders. Wanda is quietly chanting a spell to bring those buried dolls to life. Only when the dolls come alive underground will they be able to hold that green wall intact. These are the dolls that would actually trap the souls within the green walls and suck their souls dry. These are the soul creepers whose sole purpose is to drain the vitality of the living. The stronger the living being, the greater their vitality.

I asked again, and this time, Mom responded, " Agatha, you're going to ascend the leadership of your grandmother" My Grandmother was one of the most feared and powerful witches; her power reigned supreme before she was brutally killed by the system _ Hybrid Zandor. Zandor was the son of one of the witches in the council, but when his father was accused of performing black magic, Zandor swore to make the lives of everyone living and that of the council ( the system) for unjustly accusing his father of black magic; which eventually took his own life.

“No matter what you do, don't let my brother find out what happened between us. I will never forgive you in the same way that I did the rest of you.” “Remember that I am not the same person I was when you gang raped me. I am Violet now, the woman you bow to, the woman capable of resurrecting you, the white witch, as they call me. But let me assure you, they may call me the white witch, but I'm not that kind, so don't get on my nerves.”

she smiles. “Shrinking logs is complicated, but this…” I say, waving my slightly trembling hands around the hut, “... this isn’t complicated?” “I’m a Venusian Witch,” she says as if that ought to explain everything. I wait, too befuddled to make a smart comment. “It’s the one bit of my magic honed to perfection. I can turn any space beautiful, even when I’m at my weakest. It’s pretty much the only kind of magic I’m allowed to perform.”

Voldamire understood that she was a witch, the eternal enemy of their race. Voldamire stumbled backwards, his words stuttering as he said in disbelief, " Witch...who...who let you in..how dare you..." Lisa let out a throaty laughter. She was in her witch form which he failed to recognize. Looking down at Voldamire, she remembered the painful night and was filled in rage. Stepping closer, Lisa said with a sneer, stretching her nails out, " Remember the witch you raped! How did it feel, Voldamire? Do you think that no one will ever know?"

I pushed even more, imagining my hands squeezing their brains until they exploded. “Stop this!” The witch yelled at me. “I will kill your friends myself.” “Then your will be done. We are all dead. Not one of us is walking away from this. I am going to die. But be assured, I will take you all with me.” Blood trickled from their noses and ears. The guy who slapped Kylie died first. I smiled as he took his final breath. His companion, the choke happy , one, soon followed. I rotated my shoulders and flexed my weirding on the witch and remaining wolf. He was a large, black wolf. He pressed to the witch’s side as she ran her hands through his fur.

She tried her best to push back the tears as she looked up at her, allowing her to carry out the activity she was instructed to do. The witch closed her eyes as she began to recite some spells, which Alicia could remember. They sounded like ancient spells, very ancient. She could tell that her memory was being read by the dizziness she felt. She could almost hardly steady herself. Finally, the witch stopped and her gaze darkened as she stared at Alicia with loathing. Alicia knew she probably already knew about Lucian, which was why there was so much anger and disgust on her face. The destruction was now done there was no hope for her to be recouped neither did she want to she long accepted h

--------- QUEEN SEVINA is a witch and an immortal. She has been ruling over the entirety of Vire, the most powerful and biggest kingdom in the expanse of EARTHORIA. The whole kingdom of Vire has been acknowledging Queen Sevina for so long now as the most royalty among royalties. She is their leader of leaders; the queen of all kings. Many feared her for her unbridled power as a witch and the fact that she could diminish any size of enemies with just a snap of her hand. In simplest words, she has always been invincible. But until today, her power and her greatness have been challenged by a certain news that was dropped on her this morning. And that was more than enough to make her restless an