Novel & Cerita Son Of A Witch Book

Good thing that I’m not a witch. As soon as I thought about that, the book opened without me touching it. “How did that happen?” I asked myself, breathing heavily. I looked at the page, it opened, and it read about different spells. I closed the book violently and shook my head. “I’m not a witch; both my parents were werewolves. There is no way I’m a witch,” the book opened again to that exact page, and I screamed a little.

It was like something happened that they had no control over. “That still doesn’t excuse the fact that my son disobeyed rules that had been instilled for generations.” He rubbed his hand over his face, trying to regain his line of thought. “You still haven’t answered the questions of who your parents are and what you consider yourself.” Derek stared directly at Madison once again. “My mother is Aubrey Cloyce. But she made me keep my father’s last name of Benet.” Madison stopped talking as Jacob’s father held his hand up. “You’re from the line of Townes. You’re a witch.” Derek was shocked by this news but tried to hold his composure. This line of witches, or enchantresses as they wished to be

My knee became weak, completely giving up beneath me and I was forced to lay on my back. Through my blurred vision, I watched as the ball of light float in the sky above me and the forest below came alive and everything was different. Couldn't tell if I was imagining things but what I am seeing looks a lot like the old picture of the legendary witch mountain- the silver mountain that I once saw in the pack's history book. For a brief moment, I was able to feel my wolf again and my father's worried voice asking about my whereabouts came through the link. I told him I am on the Silver mountain before the link went off but am sure no one will believe the tale to be true. Gently, the ball of lig

I watched Sarah try to determine what was in the different potions. "Are you a witch, too?" I asked Sarah one afternoon while she worked. "No, Madam Alpha, I am a wolf. The magic of the wolf and the magic of the witch cannot be interchanged. My grandmother was a witch that mated to a wolf and gave birth to my father, also a wolf. The witch's magic still runs in my line, though. My daughter, when she conceives, could give birth to a wolf or a witch," Sarah patiently explained.

And so it came to pass that the queen’s daughter gave birth to twin girls, but only one child could receive the power of both fae and witch: the child with the purest heart received those powers. I had been listening carefully to his tale, making sure I had the details straight, and so after he finished I sat there quietly, trying to piece together the story. Then it suddenly hit me. I jumped to my feet. “Wait—so you’re telling me that my mother is the daughter of the fae queen, and my sister and I are half-fae and half-witch?” I screeched. He stood and placed both his hands on my shoulders, almost like he was keeping me grounded for the bomb he was about to drop.

Xavier I’m at home in the study; it was once my father's office when he was alive but has been collecting dust since his death. I am rummaging through books of werewolves history, hoping to find something recorded about bonds between witches and wolves. The need to go to her, to protect, keeps growing, but I don’t want it; I don’t want her. We must find a way to sever this bond. I grab the tenth book flipping through the pages, nothing. F**k, I toss the book across the room, my anger surging. That witch better figures this out. I run my hand through my hair before walking over to the book and picking it back up.

Unfortunately, after the birth of his four children, three of which inherited his newfound powers, he went mad and was killed by his daughters, however not before going on a rampage and killing over a thousand people in the village as well as their mother. After this incident, the witches made an oath to bury the mysterious book which had robbed them of both parents. However, lust for power, the last child, Theodora had stolen the book from its hiding place and learned dangerous spells which slowly corrupted her core. It was only a matter of time before the tragic incident of the past was repeated. "Pathetic," Theodora said with a sneer, "My sisters turning their backs against me,"

It didn't work. When my Mum saw that I really wanted answers and nothing would keep me calm unless I knew who my father was, she decided to cook another story for me. She really didn't think this one through because I believed it for about….two minutes before I knew she was lying. Again. The story was that she was raped and she couldn't possibly know who my father was. Well, this was funny because I had magic and when a witch and a normal human do the nasty, if they have a child, the child is never a magician unless the magician is the father. That ruined her story because I had studied many magic books and had learnt a lot.

Amara is Kayden's mate and his pack is one of the strongest and the largest pack here in America, I don't think anyone would dare to execute his mate just because she's a witch. "Your son isn't a werewolf right?" I asked Kayden causing him to stop drinking his beer. If his son is a werewolf and a witch at the same time, then that makes his son a hybrid which means the hybrid prophecy is true and that might be the reason why the witches are back. "No, Amara did a spell to know if our son has a werewolf but he doesn't have any which means he's a pure witch." Kayden replied to me, "I just hope our second son is a werewolf this time," he added.

She nods and smiles, I hate I just lied to her, she deserves better than me. ‘What the fuck is wrong with you?’ My father snaps through the mind-link. ‘I just scented my mate, Hawk is trying to shift to find her’ I tell him he gives me one tense nod before I feel my mothers magic as she puts Hawk to sleep. I turn to her and she smiles, leaning over and squeezes my hand again. I take a sigh of relief as I can breathe for the first time since arriving here. ~~~ HIgh Witch Denu (Gamma Female)